While whe stood still looking around for you, you grab onto her toenail and hoist yourself up onto the hard surface, which was painted purple and had the faint smell of nail polish. Before you could make your way up, her toes flexed and dug into the carpet floor, making you hold on tightly to her nail as you went for a ride. After a few more minutes of flexing and looking around,Jessica shrugged your disappearance off, thinking you might of just gone to a friend's house for the night. She stretched her arms before sitting on your bed and going onto her phone, her toes remaining still for now. Looking up, it seemed like such a massive climb up her leg, but your grip wasn't the best against her toenail. With the possibility of her flexing her toes again growing, you had to decide. Climb, or find a better place to hold onto... or just get off completely and find another way to survive...
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