Not wasting any time, Derek dashed out from the stall of the chubby girl. He knew it was risky to walk out into the middle of the girls' bathroom as a tiny man, considering he could be labeled as a pervert should any girl find him as a person, but it was a risk he was willing to take. What Derek hadn't realized as he tried to make his escape was how busy the restroom was. Having gone out of the occupied stall, Derek froze. Girls were piling into the restroom, only a few stalls remained free. However, there were girls that simply walked up to the sinks, whether to check themselves out or just to wash their hands. The little assistant gulped. The danger he was in exceeded that of which he first thought. "Just get out of here," Derek reassured himself. He made a break for the door. Nearing the exit, Derek sped up. That's when the door swung open and yet another girl walked in. The little assistant stopped in his tracks. Another high school student, this girl wearing jeans shorts, a tight beige T-shirt, and sneakers loomed over him. Derek tried to dodge the approaching girl by diving to his right. Unfortunately, this actually put him right in the walking space of the student. Not looking down, the curly brunette stepped down.
*CRUNCH*
"Ack!" Derek mumbled. Pressed beneath the girl's sole, he immediately felt a rush of pain. Her shoe trampled him and kept moving forward. Derek thought that he had just suffered the worst of it, but he was wrong. Instead of peeling off of the girl's shoe, Derek stuck to it. His body fit perfectly in its grooves, seemingly becoming part of the sneaker sole. The taste of the dirt that made up the girl's shoe sole disgusted Derek. "What happened?" he asked himself. "Where did I go wrong?" Moments later, the girl stopped in front of the sink. She put her weight on her left foot as she shifted her hip. Looking in the mirror, the high school girl fixed her appearance briefly. Thankfully, when she shifted her weight, the girl shifted it onto the opposite foot that Derek was under, which saved him a considerable amount of pain. However, as the girl left the bathroom, she got right back to stomping on Derek. With him stuck to her shoe, there was little else he could do other than endure her long walk to her next class.
*SMUSH*
*SCRUNCH*
*STOMP*
Derek could barely form a thought in his head as he was frequently pounded against the ground. With each step, the unknowing brunette was embedding Derek more and more into the bottom of her shoe. Whether the little guy got out of the predicament on his own depended on how much longer she had to walk to get to her next class. Should the walk be considerably longer, it was likely that Derek would be far too stuck to help himself. However, if there was relatively little time between the girl and her class at this point, Derek thought that he could hold out for just a little longer.
What happens to Derek from here?
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