You wait a few minutes, looking back from your feet and to Chloe's, but nothing was happening. "Damn." you say, pulling off Chloe's socks. Sighing, you get up to walk back to your room, not looking forward to the wobbling and tripping.
Surprisingly, you once again get to your bedroom without running into anyone, heck, you didn't even have problems balancing on your new feet this time. "I guess my body is getting used to these feet. Well, welcome to my body, latina feet." you say, wiggling your dainty, red polish covered toes. Tired of walking around, you just lay in bed and ponder if anything bad has happened to whoever has your feet.
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