I couldn't finish yesterday's journal page, it was way too embarrassing. Let's just say I figured out I'm WAYY more ticklish then I even expected.
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I got up right on time - 7:00 AM.
I went downstairs and saw a note,
I left for work early sweetie! I made your breakfast, it's on the table, enjoy!
- Mom.
I smiled and ate.
I finished getting ready and headed out at 7:58 AM.
I saw the bus and got on swiftly.
I looked around for Sawyer and thankfully I saw him!
I sat next to him and we started to chat.
What did you do yesterday after school? Sawyer asked.
I went shoe shopping, do you like my new shoes? I asked.
Yeah they look nice!
I blushed as we talked a bit more.
Then I felt a foot touch mine.
I thought nothing of it until my foot got tapped again. I moved my foot but then it moved towards me.
I noticed Spencer was trying to tap my feet.
I playfully tapped back just thinking of it as a joke.
Then I felt my right foot get surrounded by Spencer's Adidas shoes and my right foot was trapped.
I didn't expect it and it caught me off guard.
I then felt my foot start to come out of my shoe as he pulled back.
I whispered to him playfully,
"What are you doing to my shoe?"
He whispered back,
"Oh nothing."
I panicked and didn't know what to do. My (white socks) foot was almost fully exposed at this point.
I tried pulling but that made it worse and soon my shoe was off. He accidentally kicked my shoe under the seat and it went to the row behind us.
I didn't notice though.
I felt a finger reach into my sock and start pulling it off.
I pulled away, my sock was half on.
I whispered,
If I'm caught with my socks off, I'll be tickled.
Spencer replied back,
It will be fine.
I left my feet where they were.
Spencer finally managed to get my sock off.
However it wasn't long before that was lost too.
After a few minutes of Spencer playing with my vulnerable feet I asked,
"W-wheres my shoes?!?"
Spencer looked around but to no avail.
I looked around before sighing
"Whoever took them probably isn't going to give them back easily.
I really don't want to fight with someone over shoes."
I said nervously.
"I'll buy you new ones if they don't show up."
I said thanks.
The bus soon arrived and I limped out of the bus half barefoot.
One kid decided to quickly tickle my toes before I left which caused me to giggle.
I then felt a tap on my shoulders and a boy about my age looked at me with my shoe and sock in his hands and a note inside the shoe. I took it and thanked him.
He blushed and ran away faster then I could ask him where he got the shoes.
I looked at the note.
In the note it read,
"Hi,
I saw your shoe and sock laying under the seat and I didn't want them to get stolen. I didn't want to bring attention so that's why I didn't tell you before.
Signed,
Scott.
"
His number was also in the note.
I put my shoe and sock on and told Spencer what happened.
I walked to my classes with Spencer blushing at my weird experience.
I sat down in my seat and waited for the teacher to come in and soon our teacher, Mr. Andrew came in.
Alright class, we before we start, does everyone have a Taggle?
Most of the class said yes.
Alright, raise your hand if you didn't get one, or else you will be tickled.
I thought for a second and decided to not raise my hand.
He put the Taggle on those who didn't have it, except me.
Alright, I'll be doing a shoes check.
I'll be coming by and digging into your shoe with my finger, don't worry it will be fast and it shouldn't tickle.
He went up and down the rows, checking people's vans, converse and even Crocs for them.
He eventually got to me.
I was scared and before he reached down I admitted I didn't have one.
So when I asked you didn't say anything?
Yes... I'm sorry!
Alright, hand me your shoes and socks.
Yes... Sir..
I took my shoes off nervously. I could tell boys were eyeing my feet to see what they looked like. Then I took my socks off and handed them to him.
As punishment, the class may tickle Amanda's feet whenever they want today.
I blushed and was speechless.
I hid my feet.
I really didn't want to be tickled.
The teacher started teaching and not even 5 minutes in someone made a move. I felt a small finger attack my toes.
I tried holding in the laughter but it was very hard. I turned around and saw the boy I talked to earlier, it was Scott.
I begged him but he continued.
Eventually I started giggling.
I put my feet on the floor and I don't expect what happened next.
The girl next to me trapped my left foot!
I struggled trying to get out of the situation but I couldn't. She reached down and started tickling my poor toes.
I couldn't hold it anymore.
I started laughing.
Keep it down back there.
I finally got my feet unstuck and I got my ankles grabbed my Scott.
I looked down and remember what I thought about yesterday.
This was going to be a long year ahead of me.
