"Im so sorry, Brit" I said, reaching my hand down "Please let me try to help you!"
"You probably did this to me on purpose!" she screamed up at me. Even at her size, she was still loud "You pervert, you wanted to have me as a doll or something..."
"No, Im not like that!" I yelled "You have to believe me... and I want to help you out... if you let me..."
I extended my hand again and this time she nervously climbed into it.
"Dont worry, Ive got you" I said reassuringly.
"I can take care of myself" Brittany sneered. Obviously she didnt like being talked down to.
"I know I know..." I sighed "But youre only 3 inches tall now and..."
"Shut up!!" she yelled. "Just throw me in the garbage or something, Im useless now!!"
"Hey dont talk like that!" I said to her "Ill fix your size, dont worry, and even if I dont... youre never useless..."
"Thanks" Brittany said "That was nice of you to say... but this is still so scary for me..."
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