You find yourself in your best friend's pocket until class is over. When it finally ends it's break and Scotty goes out onto the school grounds and sits under the shade of a tree. You feel a groping hand reach into the pocket and you grab onto Scotty's finger. He lifts you out and places you on his lap. "Sorry for that, I couldn't risk getting you taken away as a toy." He explains looking down at you.
You nod, "What am I gonna do? I can't stay like this! I'll eventually be crushed for sure!" You panic. Scotty gives you a slight shake, "Hey! What are WE gonna do! You're in this with me. And nobody is gonna hurt my bud while you're with me!" Scotty says.
You gain control of yourself and smile up at your buddy, "Thanks man. If I'm gonna be tiny, I'm glad I'm tiny with someone like you."
"Nah, don't mention it. What are friends for? After all we've been buddies since elementary haven't we?"
You smirk, "Been raising hell for that long have we?"
Scotty chuckles, remembering the times you've shared.
You weren't bad kids, you just liked a little excitement now and then....but never at others' expense. You guys always made sure everyone got in on the laugh. Sometimes even the teachers. It was almost spring break, and Scotty and you had planned to go on vacation together. Guess those plans would have to be canceled, you hoped he wouldn't blame you.
The bell rang, "Bye Jacky-boy, see you later. Don't get discouraged, I promise we'll fix this." He says as he lowers you back into his pocket.
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