Jimmy looked in his hand and saw a girl! An eighteen year old girl with long brown hair and skin skin with blue eyes. She was wearing a jean skirt and a black tank top.
“Whoa! Awesome!” Jimmy said “Are you real?”
“Yes, I’m real. Let me go.”
“You’re so small!” Jimmy exclaimed
“Yes. Yes I’m small. Just please put me down!”
“This is so cool,” jimmy said analyzing his tiny find. “What’s your name?”
“It’s Ally. Ally Flores.”
“Well Ally, I’m Jimmy. Jimmy Sanders, and you’re my new pet.”
“Pet! I’m not a pet! I’m a human being!”
Jimmy thought she was adorable
“Oh yeah? Then why are you so small?” Jimmy asked with a smirk.
“I don’t know. I left my house to go for a walk and before I knew it I was five inches tall. Are you going to help me or keep staring at me?”
“I don’t know. I like staring at you, you’re pretty. How old are you?” Jimmy asks stroking her brown hair.
“I’m eighteen, and don’t touch me.”
“Sorry Ally, but I’m your new owner and I make the rules.”
Ally stomped her feet in the boy’s giant hand.
“Kid! You better let me go or else!”
“You’re cute when you’re angry, come on Ally, let’s go.”
Despite the tiny teen’s protests, she was stuffed into Jimmy’s pocket, her angry yelling was soon muffled and her struggling tickled as she pounded her little fists against his leg.
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