The toes had been wrapped around you like enormous, tanned tree trunks. Since Britney was seated now, her feet were allowed to relax without much weight on them. The toes had spread out, releasing you from their constricting vicegrip. It was a relief, seeing as you wer eplanning to venture out now. Being trapped down here was one of the most degrading things you could think of, and you hoped Britney would never know that you had been groveling at her feet (literally) and had almost been trapped there without her even having to try to imprison you. You'd leave these little details out of your explanation once Britney discovered you, you quickly decided. She already had enough dirt on you as it was.
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Another damn day in this stupid place, and I'll, like, totally rip my hair out, Britney thought impatiently. George Washington High had to be the dullest institution on Earth. She had long since taken her focus off of the frenzied activity of the classroom and was pretending to listen to her friend Rachael blather on about her little brother's annoying qualities. Britney's little brother was a loser, too, but at least she didn't talk about it all the time. Yawning futively, she nodded at her friend, who had finally come to a loss of things to say. They were supposed to be studying for a test or something, but her memory of it was foggy. Glancing at the paper, Brit grimaced and pushed it away. She'd do it later, if at all.
That was when she felt something itchy on her foot. Resisting the urge to bend down and placate the irritation in front of the class and embarass herself, Britney bit her tongue and suffered through the continued feelings of irritation. It was barely perceptible, but at the same time incredibly annoying because ithere was nothing around to distract her from it. That's when she got an idea. Lifting up the opposing sandaled foot, she decided to scratch it with the nail on her big toe. All of her manicured toenails were long and sharp enough to give it a good itch, so if she tilted her foot just the right way it'd feel much better. Sometimes I wonder why people don't recognize how much of a genius I am, Britney thought smugly as she unknowingly proceeded to smite her brother.
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