I was about 12 or 13 at the time this all took place. I was at my grandma's house when my Aunt Shirly called and said she was in the neighborhood and she was going to stopped by. I been getting my hand and fingers stepped on for a long time, I have a really big family so its not hard to find Aunt or cousins to crush your fingers unknowingly,especially at family events. Well anyway the reason i pick this story is because it made me love high heels forever. My grandma usually talk in they living room when one of my aunt or anyone comes over. It was just me and my grandma there,and usually when company came over I usually tell her im going in the basement. She usually says ok, but i really go hide somewhere. She usually stays in her room till she have a reason to get up,so I never had to rush to find a spot to hide. My grandma had a chair and a couch in her living room,and she always sits in the chair. I calmly crawl under the couch and position myself so i want be seen. It was good that the couch had long legs so it gave my enough room to manuver. I crawl on my stomach under the couch and and position my legs under the table that the lamp was on,right next to the couch in the corner. There was no way anyone can see me unless they got on their knees and looked under the table. My grandma had covers on the couch with sat on the floor cause it was to long. So I sat my hand under the cover and place it just in front of the couch. I sat and waited patiently and I heard a door close,my heart skipped, I knew it was almost time.I laid nervous now that she had arrived. Then right at that moment another door shut. Second later the door bell rung, my grandma got up to and they door.I heard voices and come to find she had my other Aunt with her. They came in and walked into the living room. As i seen them through the crese in the cover,my Aunt Shirly had on blue high heels and my other aunt had on tennis shoes. My other Aunt came to sit on the couch,she walked past where my hand was and set on the other side of the couch where the table was. My grandma set in her chair,but my Aunt Shirly just lend agaist the wall. My grandma asked what was wrong,she just said tired,she just came from a appointment. My grandma told her to sit down but she said no she didnt want to get to comfartable cause she wouldnt want to leave then. Damn I thought as I can see here heels through the covers. After a couple of minutes of talking my grandma pleaded that she sit down. I seen my grandma cause the side of the couch that my hand was on it was directly across from her chair,a few feet away. My Aunt Shirly finally agreed and my heart sanked again. My hand was directly where she would sit on the couch. I seen her coming towards me,but as she got closer I couldnt help but to stare at her heels. She reach the couch turn around and sat down,as she sat down it was like she just sanked into the couch relieved to get off her feet. Both her foots raised in the air as she sat and her right foot stomped right down on my hand. I right hand under the cover and she had her heel on my thumb and the front of her foot on my fingers except my index finger. Pain was shooting up my whole right arm,I couldnt do nothing but just lay there. They talked for about 10 minutes,and she says she got to go,not once did she move her foot. She stood up and my thumb pop,and she just stood there for and second like she was stretching. I could see the heel as its sinking into my thumb. She stepped off and walked to the door,as my other aunt followed. Then they left,my grandma closed the door and went back to her room. I crawl out and went in there and she ask me did I have down there(she thinking the basement)I said yell holding my hand. What happen she said I told her I slammed it in the door. She said you got to be more cafeful. Only if she knew.
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