Becky accidently spills her drink on her blouse
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
alphadragon
Floating in the mixed drink, you figured that this situation couldn't get any worse than it is right now. Right at that moment, Becky picked up her cup and brought it to her lips, turning the water around you into a raging whirlpool. Waves of alcohol and cola roared around you, threatening to drag you under as you struggled to stay afloat amongst the towering waves. You caught a glimpse of something beyond the waves and your heart skipped a beat. Above you were Becky's pursed lips, ready to drain the entire lake of cola and you with it.
Ignoring your previous complaints about how much she annoys you, it was better than taking a one-way trip into her stomach. Waving your arms desperately, you screamed; "Becky down here. DOWN HERE. I'M RIGHT HERE." It was useless as your screams were drowned out by the waves of cola. You were plunged beneath the waves again as Becky brought the rim of the drink to her lips.
You desperately swam as fast as you could away from Becky's continental lips. Even if you made it to the other side of the glass, the tide would just drag you back into her awaiting maw. God must have taken pity you at that moment, because Becky's face suddenly scrunched up with a sneeze. "Haha, aha, ACCCCHHHHOOOOOO." Becky sneezed with the force of a raging hurricane, whipping up waves of cola and tipping her drink over on reflex.
You fell with the cola onto Becky's blouse. You sat up sputtering and coughing cola from your lungs while Becky squealed, "Oh my GOD. My mom's gonna kill me for ruining this blouse." Even while you were still coughing up cola, you already knew Becky's next reaction when she muttered, "Well, mom might like the new color if I tell her it's a new fashion." You face palmed at her ridiculous explanation for the mess, but she was almost as dumb as your ditzy sister, December. So, what's new?
Finally clearing out the cola from your lungs, you heaved a sigh of relief at your narrow escape from her gullet. Looking down, you saw that you were just a insignificant speck amongst the spreading stain of cola, but you were at least out of danger for the moment.
Laying down, you observed Becky's planet-sized face as she was grinning and watching the drunken antics of your dumb-blonde sister. You then started to think how beautiful Becky was when she wasn't spewing preppy slang and you just started laughing for no reason. You couldn't stop yourself as you are now realizing that you're admiring the woman who almost swallowed you and reviled in relief of not ending up in her stomach. Holding your hurting sides, you calmed down enough to wonder what you were going to now that you were out of danger right now.
Your sister was still being a tease while the crowd surrounded her and jeered encouragement for more entertainment. So, going back to your sister for the time being was out of the question as the surrounding crowd would have trampled you the moment you got close. You looked back up at Becky's face, wondering if she could help you, but then you would have to endure being blasted with her preppy, idiotic slang.
Sighing at your horrible options, you lay back to think what to do now.
Ignoring your previous complaints about how much she annoys you, it was better than taking a one-way trip into her stomach. Waving your arms desperately, you screamed; "Becky down here. DOWN HERE. I'M RIGHT HERE." It was useless as your screams were drowned out by the waves of cola. You were plunged beneath the waves again as Becky brought the rim of the drink to her lips.
You desperately swam as fast as you could away from Becky's continental lips. Even if you made it to the other side of the glass, the tide would just drag you back into her awaiting maw. God must have taken pity you at that moment, because Becky's face suddenly scrunched up with a sneeze. "Haha, aha, ACCCCHHHHOOOOOO." Becky sneezed with the force of a raging hurricane, whipping up waves of cola and tipping her drink over on reflex.
You fell with the cola onto Becky's blouse. You sat up sputtering and coughing cola from your lungs while Becky squealed, "Oh my GOD. My mom's gonna kill me for ruining this blouse." Even while you were still coughing up cola, you already knew Becky's next reaction when she muttered, "Well, mom might like the new color if I tell her it's a new fashion." You face palmed at her ridiculous explanation for the mess, but she was almost as dumb as your ditzy sister, December. So, what's new?
Finally clearing out the cola from your lungs, you heaved a sigh of relief at your narrow escape from her gullet. Looking down, you saw that you were just a insignificant speck amongst the spreading stain of cola, but you were at least out of danger for the moment.
Laying down, you observed Becky's planet-sized face as she was grinning and watching the drunken antics of your dumb-blonde sister. You then started to think how beautiful Becky was when she wasn't spewing preppy slang and you just started laughing for no reason. You couldn't stop yourself as you are now realizing that you're admiring the woman who almost swallowed you and reviled in relief of not ending up in her stomach. Holding your hurting sides, you calmed down enough to wonder what you were going to now that you were out of danger right now.
Your sister was still being a tease while the crowd surrounded her and jeered encouragement for more entertainment. So, going back to your sister for the time being was out of the question as the surrounding crowd would have trampled you the moment you got close. You looked back up at Becky's face, wondering if she could help you, but then you would have to endure being blasted with her preppy, idiotic slang.
Sighing at your horrible options, you lay back to think what to do now.
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