Becky the Pain
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Your dust mite sized self goes unnoticed as you fly through the air from your intoxicated sister’s jiggling breast. Everyone is busy looking at your sister to notice you, not that you’re too noticeable without a distraction. You fly by several partygoers, one you recognize as the crazed goth Rouge. If you’re found by Rouge, she’ll use as an insole for the rest of the party. A prayer escapes you as you pass by her unnoticed, being seen by that nut would have been horrible. Just as you thank your luck, you splash into another partygoers cup.
Finding yourself plunged into a cold drink; you start franticly swimming to the top. You might be able to survive being crushed now, but you’re not ready to start testing if you’re impervious to drowning. Bursting from the top, you take in a deep breath of fresh air, sputtering out the liquid around you. While coughing up a lungful of the liquid, you’re able to identify that the soda you’ve landed in is mixed with alcohol.
As you drift in the mixture of coke and vodka, a voice rings out among the other partygoers above you.
“Like, shake it December! You totally go girl!”
A shudder runs through your body as you recognize the voice. That sweet and ditzy tone, that energetic way of speaking, the use of the words ‘like’ and ‘totally’. You were in the cup of the insufferably preppy Becky.
Becky, one of December’s close friends and the dumb to December’s dumber. Not as stupid as your sister, Becky still manages to forget how to tie her shoes every so often. The unintelligence you can deal with, but her happy-go-lucky attitude has made you want to jump to your death on a few occasions. From a rich family, Becky has always had everything she’s ever wanted so has a slightly altered view of the world. Always smiling, always positive, Becky seems to have made it her goal in life to make you feel optimistic about your own life. Her constant badgering to look on the bright side and her playful jokes about your size are dreadful. If you have to hear her say, ‘think big, little man’, you think you’re going to scream.
With long black hair, healthy body and a set of boobs that match your sister’s pair, Becky’s a looker, but too annoying for you to handle being around. If she finds you, she won’t torture you with her feet like Rouge would, but she’ll talk your ear off and not let you go until she’s brainwashed you to be as perky as her.
God, maybe you should try drinking some the lake sized mix drink your floating in. Being drunk right now might be the best thing if Becky finds you.
Finding yourself plunged into a cold drink; you start franticly swimming to the top. You might be able to survive being crushed now, but you’re not ready to start testing if you’re impervious to drowning. Bursting from the top, you take in a deep breath of fresh air, sputtering out the liquid around you. While coughing up a lungful of the liquid, you’re able to identify that the soda you’ve landed in is mixed with alcohol.
As you drift in the mixture of coke and vodka, a voice rings out among the other partygoers above you.
“Like, shake it December! You totally go girl!”
A shudder runs through your body as you recognize the voice. That sweet and ditzy tone, that energetic way of speaking, the use of the words ‘like’ and ‘totally’. You were in the cup of the insufferably preppy Becky.
Becky, one of December’s close friends and the dumb to December’s dumber. Not as stupid as your sister, Becky still manages to forget how to tie her shoes every so often. The unintelligence you can deal with, but her happy-go-lucky attitude has made you want to jump to your death on a few occasions. From a rich family, Becky has always had everything she’s ever wanted so has a slightly altered view of the world. Always smiling, always positive, Becky seems to have made it her goal in life to make you feel optimistic about your own life. Her constant badgering to look on the bright side and her playful jokes about your size are dreadful. If you have to hear her say, ‘think big, little man’, you think you’re going to scream.
With long black hair, healthy body and a set of boobs that match your sister’s pair, Becky’s a looker, but too annoying for you to handle being around. If she finds you, she won’t torture you with her feet like Rouge would, but she’ll talk your ear off and not let you go until she’s brainwashed you to be as perky as her.
God, maybe you should try drinking some the lake sized mix drink your floating in. Being drunk right now might be the best thing if Becky finds you.
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