I look up in horror as a girl begins to sit down. I only have a second to take in her cheerleading skirt before she is on top of me. The weight of the girl is uncomfortable, but it doesn't hurt. She seems to feel me underneath her and squirms before standing up. Two huge fingers wrap around me. The girl sets me in the palm of her hand, looking down at me.
"What the hell," she exclaims. I recognize the face of Sammy, a sophomore cheerleader. I only know her by sight, we have never talked before. A couple of students look at her, so she quickly closes her hand around me. "Mr. Jones," she says, "I left my homework in my locker, can I go get it?"
"Just hurry please."
I can hear the scraping of her stool as she stands up and her footsteps echoing of the floor. I realize, with slight concern, that I am completely at Sammy's mercy. Once she walk around the corner she opened the palm of her hand. "Jake? Is that you?"
"Yes," I nod, surprised she knows my name. Sammy has to strain to hear me.
"What happened to you?" she asks. I give her a quick synopsis of what took place. Sammy turns red when I get to the part about her sitting on me. "Sorry about that. So you don't know what happened to your inverter?"
"No idea, I have never seen anything disappear into thin air like that. But it looks like I am stuck at this size for a while. It will take my grandpa at least a couple of weeks to get all the materials and rebuild it."
"Aww, you so cute tiny....not that you aren't always cute." She gave me a sweet smile and I can feel my cheeks getting red. Who knew that a pretty cheerleader like Sammy would think I am cute. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"It would be best if you could get me to my sister Ashley."
"She tall and plays on the girls basketball team right?" I nod. "Okay, can do. I will keep an eye out for her in the halls. If not we are cheering at their game tonight." I am relived I can rely on Sammy. "I better get back to class now before its been too long. But I'll need to hide you."
Sammy gives me an apologetic grin before putting me in her...
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