You were just scrolling through TikTok one day. It was pretty nice out, you felt great after finally finishing school and passing into the time of summer. You start watching your guilty TikToker, Addison Rae. You had to admit she was pretty cute. She has posted a TikTok where she purely spoke to the camera. Might as well watch it.
“Guys I want you to duet this with your best dance, let’s see if I can replicate it!”
What’s the harm in it. So you decided to pull open the duet and start recording. You just did a really basic dance that wouldn’t be popular at all on TikTok. You start feeling shorter as you continue the dance. Suddenly you find yourself standing at around 2 inches. All you had to do was reach the bed and call for help. All of a sudden, the phone falls off the bed, right above you. As it comes plummeting down you think about what you could have done during the summer. As the phone falls, the screen switches back to the TikTok of Addison Rae except something is off. She’s not there. It’s just her bedroom.
After what feels like forever the phone finally falls on you. You vision goes white and you feel no pressure? You don’t feel the phone on you. Upon opening your eyes, you see a familiar room. It was the room Addison recorded her TikTok in. You were in Addison Rae’s bedroom! And shrunk!
She doesn’t appear to be in the room however it sounds like she’s in a closet nearby. She might be getting dressed for a photo-shoot, the gym, another TikTok, or just about anything.
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