The two rolled out on the ground. As the goth lay there, the ore fell into her hands. She instantly began to slowly shrink. She exclaimed, "What the fuck is going on?"
Eliza looked over at the diminishing girl and thought, yes! now I have my boyfriend and this bitch under my thumb. She stood up and walked over to where the now doll-sized goth lay and picked her up. "Looks like your mine. Now I still didn't like being tackled and I need to keep you somewhere. Thankfully my boot has some room."
She walked over to her car and then sat down and took off her boot. "Bye bye, bitch!" she said as she dropped the goth into her boot. She put her foot back in and started the car and drove to her home.
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