This choice: Her assistant in her dressing room • Go Back...Chapter #7Chloe's Helpless Helper by: Unknown You look over your checklist and make sure Chloe’s private backstage room is in order. The place is a makeshift compartment, build in less than a day. It has a neat classic design. A big red couch is placed near the back, while on the side stands a wide antique table, with a lightbulb framed mirror. The wooden floor panels have been covered and hidden by a red carpet. You have to say it looks a bit cliché, but it’s charming like that.
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You check all the boxes on your spreadsheet. You got her some appetizers, drinks and more. As you tidy up the place a bit more, you smile. This must be the greatest day of your life, to be given the opportunity to help out one of your favorite actresses. In your opinion she’s an underrated talent. All you can do, is hope she’ll be known for more than just playing ‘Daisy’ in ‘Agents of Shield’. While you nervously practice the lines you’ll say to her, there is a shift in gravity. You fall back, but lose consciousness before you hit the ground.
Thooom!
You get woken up, as by thunder. Feeling a vibration run along the floor through your body. You sit up and open your eyes. In front of you stands a giant shoe, clean white with a black bottom. The most insane thing is there’s an actual giant foot wearing it. The tip of the shoe covers the entire front of the massive foot, while the back is entirely missing, leaving the slightly tanned human heel completely bare. Your eyes widen as you recognize the design, it’s one half of a pair of Mules. You remember because you saw someone wear that exact pair today. Swallowing your fear you look up to confirm if you’re right. Above you towers a giant woman with dark hair and blonde highlights. You can hardly believe it. You’ve shrunken down and are sitting between the giant feet of the half Chinese, half American TV celebrity, Chloe Bennet.
The giantess sighs. “I still get nervous on panels like these. I hope it didn’t show.”
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You are shaken out of your frozen awe, when Chloe raises her foot and starts walking towards her table with snacks. You only now realize how lucky you were. Her shoe had barely missed your unconscious body when she walked in. You try not to think about it, and decide she is your best shot at surviving this insane situation. You run towards the center of the room, screaming her name and begging for help. The rather bored looking titan doesn’t hear you. She pushes a cherry tomato into her mouth and chews it, while checking her hair in the mirror.
“I wonder where that assistant went.” She says.
You jump up and down, screaming. “Chloe, I’m down here!”
The giant actress turns around. For a second you think she heard you, but your heart skips as she steps towards you, not looking down. You want to run, but you’re not sure which way. It might be too late already. You decide your last moments are best spend taking another good look up at the attractive woman. You stare up at her adorable face, when suddenly something dark blocks your vision. Your instinct kicks in and you jump aside, as her shoe hits the ground. You look back and watch Chloe’s heel lift off for the next step. You’re amazed you managed to survive. You were certain you’d be a bloody stain under her shoe by now.
Chloe plops down on the couch and checks Twitter. Now that she’s distracted by her phone and not walking around anymore, you figure it’s much safer to approach her. You take a few minutes to reach what took Chloe only a few steps. When you’re in front of her Mules you start to shout again. The giantess giggles as she reads something funny, still not hearing your pathetic screams. You look around for options. Your eyes turn to one of her feet, her heel raised off the back-less shoe’s sole. You walk over, taking a quick look up at the distracted giantess, before holding on to the edge of the flat’s bare back. You already catch a whiff of what her foot smells like, as you push yourself up onto the sole. Somewhere in your mind, you imagined famous people’s feet didn’t smell, but the stench of Chloe’s proves she’s human like everyone else.
As you climb onto her shoe, you look up at her heel. Well cared for, it doesn’t have any rough callous on it. The skin under the arch of her foot is the palest, darkening into a tan by the time it reaches her heel. You can see the fold lines of her sole, and the glow of her sweat. As you ponder on your next move, her heel lowers. You shout an unheard plea, before being silenced by a big wall off soft skin. You should have kept you mouth shut, because now the salty sweat of your idol’s foot gets forced on to your tongue. You start to cry, as you feel the strain and pressure on your body.
You were so excited to be of service to a celebrity like Chloe Bennet, but now you’re nothing but a pebble under her bare heel.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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