Jamie was staring, only for a second, at a black and grey(originaly black and whte) nike running shoe when suddenly a great pressure was on her back and she could only see carpet fibres, she was now the dirty shoe. The blonde girl above, who jamie had noticed when her and her sister first came in, was standing looking around, confused about where the person sh tripped on was, after a few seconds she walked over to a bench to take a drink. Meanwhile, under the socked foot of the blonde jamie had noticed she couldnt speak while the giant girls foot was crushing her into the ground, *this could be a problem* jamie thought, realising that in a short while this giant would not care that her shoe was talking, and would therefore not feel a need to help jamie. Luckily the constant pressure cycle of the giant girl walking stopped, and jamie now had a view out into the gym. The blonde was sitting, feet out in front of her. "Hi, dont panic. Im jamie, the girl you bum..." jamie was cut off suddenly as the blonde shifted her feet, harshly grinding her shoes soles along the carpet as she stretched. She moved her feet back and continued to sit. "Please, dont move." Said jamie, hiding the pain from the stretch. "Okayy?" The giant said quietly, "im lucy, where are you jamie?" "Well...lucy. dont panic but...emm, im your shoe" lucy diddnt speak for a moment. Jamie felt the giant toes move inside her. "Did you feel me move my toes?" Lucy said, eerily calmly jamie thought, starting to worry a little. "Yess?". "Okay, youre my right shoe then" lucy said, still calm. "All i need you to do to have me not be your shoe is some silver" jamie said hopefully, wanting lucy to be more shocked. "Well little shoe" *oh no* jamie thought. "Youve got some hard work to do before you get a rest, or any 'help'". Jamie wasnt a fan of how lucy said help. Before jamie could respond, lucy stood up, exerting tonnes onto the size 6 girl below, before heading...