(I am SO SO SO SO SORRY for not posting in so long, I was grounded and I wasn't aloud to use my phone)
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I woke up in a soft, warm, dark spot.
I stood up only to find out that I was in Brads jacket pocket. How long was I out?
I open the pocket just enough so I could see out.
He was in a classroom, I looked at the desk next to him.
IT WAS ALY!
I need to get her attention. I start to climb out of the pocket when I see a giant hand coming toward me.
I look up to see Brad looking right at me.
Darn it!
He grabbed me as I started hugging my knees. I was completely enclosed inside of his hand.
The sweaty, fleshy walls were starting to gross me out.
RINNNNNNNNNG
The school bell! Class was over. I feel Brad open up his hand and I fall into his pocket. He zips up his pocket and starts running.
I bounce to the rhythm of his giant footsteps.
He abruptly stops making me fall onto my face.
After a few seconds, he unzips his pocket and takes me out.
I sit on the palm of his hand as he talks to me.
"You tried to get to your friend earlier?"
"Yeah kind of obvious, you idiot." I said with a glare.
He looks at me angrily.
"You will pay for that."
"What will you do to me? Eat me?"
"No, but I will do this." And with that Brad shoved me into his back pocket. NOT AGAIN. I squirm and wiggle until my head is poking out of the pocket. Why is he even wearing skinny jeans? His choice. I pry my arms out and pull myself out of the pocket. And at that moment I realized I had done something horrible.
I was now dangling from his pocket. Holding on as best I could. Then he started running again.
I fell.
A/N
Hiya guys! Again I'm really sorry! I'll also try and update my other story tomorrow.
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