You find yourself a little tired, so you retreat to your bed and lay back, put your arms behind your back, and start daydreaming. You think brought the crystal with you, turning it in front of your face, bringing it close to your eyes so you can peer into whatever secrets reside within. When you realize that all that's there is a red shiny rock, its mysteries not yet unlocked to you, you lay it down at your side table and close your eyes...
*ring!*
Your alarm clock is going off! You rouse yourself up and lean forward, looking at the time... 6:30 in the morning! Amazingly, you slept through the night and it's time for school. You don't have time to think about how you slept so long, so you just get ready. You dart into the shower, wash up, and quickly grab your shorts, a shirt, a couple of socks lying around, and your two sneakers. After putting it all on, you run downstairs, grab a bite to eat, and run out the front door and run to school. You get to the front door by the time a strange feeling of forgetfulness starts to eat at you. You shake it off and head to homeroom, where you normally meet Eric and Jake. But when the bell rings, they aren't there when you sit down. The toes of your right foot tickle you a little, while you consider: once in a while the two of them are late for homeroom... but both on the same day? The bell rings after another few minutes, and you make your way to your first class and sit at your desk. You look for either of them there too... and then you suddenly remember that Jake and Eric never went home last night. Finally your memory is jogged... the strange light, the crystal, and the two little bugs. Eric and Jake shrinking, and you about to step on them! Your eyes widen when you realize that you may very well be stepping on them right now! You look down at your feet, stretched out on the floor under your desk as you recline in your seat. Oopsie...
You raise your hand. "Can I go the restroom please?" The teacher gives your permission, so you stand up, realizing why the toe of your right foot is tingling. You lightly step toward the restroom, realizing that Jake and Eric are right now trapped against one of your feet. If they're alive, you don't think they'll ever forgive you for this. You slam the door open and go into a stall, lock the door when you feel confident no one else is around, and sit down on the covered seat of a toilet. You look down at your right foot one more time, in anticipation... and then finally untie your right sneaker slip it off. You lift the thing up in front of your face and look inside. Nothing appears to be on the fabric sole. You lean closer and try to look deeper inside, where your toes normally rest but amidst the mild odor emanating from inside your sneaker, you see nothing in the dark. You try shaking it side to side, to see if Eric comes rolling out like a smashed bug. He doesn't. You drop the thing to the floor then and then look at your right foot itself. You bring your foot up to your knee, to look at the bottom of your sock... and you see Eric nestled in some of the threads, right under the arch of your foot. He must have avoided being crushed by climbing into the gap under your arch. You pick your little buddy out of your sock, watching him kick away in fear of you. Your bring your foot back down, and place him right in between your two feet, knowing he wouldn't dare risk the dangers of the giant school. You lift your foot back up and take your sock off as well.. and sure enough, a miniature Jake comes rolling out. He's the one who was making your two big toes itch. No doubt he squeezed under your foot, in between your toes when your foot came thrusting inside. You look at him staring at your furiously as you dangle his little body in front of your face. You bring him toward your nose and sniff. Grinning, you suddenly tell him "You don't smell so good." You then can't help but laugh out loud, realizing how nasty it must have been for Jake and Eric to be trapped against your giant-sized, smelly feet for all this time.
You pick Eric back up and drop him next to Jake in your palm. "I'm going to try and help you guys when I get home. But right now we're in school. I can't just leave." Jake immediately begins screaming at the top of his lungs: "YOU TAKE US HOME RIGHT NOW AND DO IT." You just smile at him. "I'm bigger, so I'm the boss" you state. "You should be happy I'm helping you at all. I could have left you in my sock. You'd be stuck against my stinking feet all through track practice. Maybe that's not such a bad idea now..."
"WAIT!" Jake quickly cries. You laugh, knowing that he'd beg that you keep him in another spot. You smile lazily at him, "and to think, I could have just stomped on you in the grass... okay! I'll keep you guys in my pocket until I get home. I'll try not to get too horny... but I can't always help it!" You quickly close your fingers over them before they can object, and plunge them into the darkness of your shorts pocket. You cant help but enjoy how much the two of them are forced to depend on you, and how easily you can silence them by simply slipping them into the pocket of your clothing. You put your sock back on, slip your feet into your sneakers, and swagger out of the restroom.
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