with your clothing designs in your bag you decided to spend today at your father's factory and show him your new designs. you walked out the door texting your dad that you were coming before slipping your phone into the bag. unfortunatly in your haste you didn't spot the message failure pop up on your phone. you got the bus to the factory, having no idea your dad didn'tknow you were on your way.
kicking your feet you sat staring out the window, until a young girl sat down next to you "oh cool" you heard before hands scooped you up at your sides and lifted you up, turning you over. the girl looking you over. "do you mind!" you exclaimed annoyed, almost making the girl drop you "you can talk?" she said with a look of utter shock on her face. she was cute, maybe 12 years old, red hair, blue eyes. "of course i can talk im a person" you said wriggling in her grip, wanting to be put down. "wait your not a doll...but your so cute and tiny..." she said with a slight giggle in her voice.
you crossed your arms "yes I am aware. its a genetic thing. my father has it too. but im smaller. now put me down! you said in the most commanding tone you could manage.
the girl smiled at that and...
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