Her foot finally retreats from the shoe, leaving only you inside, but the smell doesn't improve much. Olivia's giant hand extracts you, and you see you are right in front of her friend's house.
"Okay, where do I hide you then?", she automatically asks.
"uh......" you trail off, thinking
"Ha!" Olivia yelps, "Like you can decide! You aren't getting away from my precious feet that easy!", and Olivia walks into the house, with you still in hand. Most of the other girls are already there, they all see you, but they don't think you are a real human, just a toy. They are not very happy.
"What's wrong?" Olivia asks.
"My stupid mom won't let us turn on the music!" One of the girls exclaims
"Yeah! it's so stupid", another one yells.
Olivia calmly talks , "Hey, hey, wait! Who cares about music when-"
She faces a choir of angry girls, as they all complain to Olivia.
Olivia gets a little angry herself, "QUIET! I was GOING to say, who cares about music, when we have this cool toy to play with!", she says, as she holds up you, while you try to stay limp.
"Some dumb old doll Olivia? BO-RING"
"No!" Olivia replies, "It's my big brother! He's just tiny!"
They all squint into to look, then suddenly, their anger is turned into wicked delight
"Ha! You are the best, Olivia!"
Olivia drops you in the middle of the circle, and the ring of Olivia's friends closes in, as she watches smugly from outside the circle.
"Ha! I think He crapped his pants!" one of them say
"No- He just smells bad- ugh", another says, and the girls stop approaching.
You are releaved.
Olivia speaks up, "I just wore him in my shoe during practice! He probably smells like my feet!"
The other girls stare with wide eyes at her, saying things like, "really?!", "that's so cool!", and, "What was it like?"
Olivia grins wider, and answers, "It's amazing!", Soon, she frowns, "but don't you get any ideas! he's MY brother, and he gets to face MY feet only!"
The other girls are disappointed, "come on Liv! please!"
"No", came Olivia's response.
"How about we let him decide?" one quiet girl in the back said.
Everyone whispers to each other, and Olivia thinks. Olivia figures you would refuse more feet, and she stares cold, at you, "fine, let the shrimp decide-"
Everyone looks at you
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