"Don't worry kid, you're gonna be the best sneaker pet ever. I can feel it."
Your new owner has you pinched between his fingers, dangling in the air.
Under normal circumstances you would be outraged by a guy younger than you having the nerve to call you 'kid'. But these are not normal circumstances. You're currently being dangled over his shoe with the stench of his foot-stink rising around you like steam from a volcano. You cling to his giant finger frantically as he tried to shake you off, but ultimately the colossal teen has his way and easily flicks you into his shoe, with a giggle at how cute you look when you're trying to overpower some-one so much bigger than you.
You hit the moist insole with a plop, the fetid stench of boy feet hitting you like a ton of bricks. Above, Justin raises his eyebrows and picks up the shoe with a smug grin.
You start to panic. He can't do this to you; this isn't humane. "Hey! Wait! I'm sorry, ok?! We can work something out!"
Your new owner has you pinched between his fingers, dangling in the air.
Under normal circumstances you would be outraged by a guy younger than you having the nerve to call you 'kid'. But these are not normal circumstances. You're currently being dangled over his shoe with the stench of his foot-stink rising around you like steam from a volcano. You cling to his giant finger frantically as he tried to shake you off, but ultimately the colossal teen has his way and easily flicks you into his shoe, with a giggle at how cute you look when you're trying to overpower some-one so much bigger than you.
You hit the moist insole with a plop, the fetid stench of boy feet hitting you like a ton of bricks. Above, Justin raises his eyebrows and picks up the shoe with a smug grin.
You start to panic. He can't do this to you; this isn't humane. "Hey! Wait! I'm sorry, ok?! We can work something out!"