“Ashley’s room” printed on in big letters on a pink painted door, that’s is the holy grail you just need to get there, rummaging threw the dirt ridden hairy maze of a carpet you finally stumble apostle the gigantic door all be it with a stitch in your side, you look above you and see a door handle way to high for your little body and stalking strings that flaked off the next you were just previously entangled in where not nearly enough to reach so you make your very difficult way under the door, all around the room is pink, a pink quilt covered the big bed, there is a desk with paper scattered all over the place and what looks to be a necklace, next to it is a door with a light on inside which must be the bathroom, there are socks, panties, skirts, tights, and other school suggesting uniform articles scattered all around the room “must not be a very tidy person” you say to yourself as you traverse towards a pink converse show you see not to far from you, as you make it in you read the label above you and it states “Girls UK 6” plenty of room then you think to yourself as you lay down and rest
(Hours pass) “WHERE ARE YOU YA LITTLE SHIT” you hear echoing from the room a few doors down many hours later, must have been Jessica and she was pissed by the sounds of it, you hear a door fly open and you decide to peer out of the shoe, you see 2 things , 2 massive feet and legs in fluffy but very tight looking jammies and a girl in a black bra and a blanket wrapped around her waist, those feet must have belonged to Ashley, you think about looking up as they are tight Jamie’s but decide against it the girl was only 9 for god sake, “who are you talking to Jess?” It’s nothing sorry just playing hide and seek with brody” don’t call him that again get out!” And the door slams shut, you have so many questions in mind,
Who is brody
What are you going to do next
Will she rat you out
They all rattle threw your mind but you don’t have much time to contemplate these as you see the tight Jammie bottoms and a set of undies fall near you and the sound of water running, she must be getting a bath you think to yourself, what do you do now that she is gone?
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