Christina agreed to head home and began to walk towards the front door. Isabel walked up to Lilly and told her to keep safe before following Christina. When they reached the front door, Isabel put on her shoes.
Once they both were ready, they walked towards the car. Isabel got into the driver's seat while Christina got into the back seat on the passengers' side. Within a minute, Isabel was driving, heading towards Christina's place.
After a few minutes of driving, Christina slipped her feet between the seat and the headrest, letting them rest there. Isabel kept driving while occasionally taking a look at the feet that were resting next to her. Once she reached a red light, Isabel readjusted the headrest so that Christina can't pull her feet away. Christina ignored what Isabel did and kept looking out the window as they passed by multiple houses.
To Isabel's displeasure, she managed to keep running into every red light along the way to Christina's house. When they stopped at the second stoplight, Isabel took her hand off the wheel and used it to tickle Christina's trapped feet. As soon as she did, Christina broke out into a mess of giggles.
"Whyhyhyhyheheheheheheheheheheheheyohohohohuhuhuhunehehehehehehehehehehedahahahahahahatodrihihihihihihihihihihivehahahahahahahahaha." She giggled while trying to pull her feet away. It was then that she realized her feet were trapped.
Isabel kept tickling Christina's feet for the duration of the red light, getting the young woman to laugh. Once the light turned green, she turned her attention to the road and continued their trip.
With each red light that she stopped at, Isabel would tickle Christina's feet. The poor woman laughed each time, desperately trying to pull her feet away from their tickler.
The ride lasted twenty minutes due to the constant stopping and tickling Christina had to go through. When they reached her house, she pointed it out to Isabel. Isabel drove into the driveway and turned off the car. "Thanks." She said as she attempted to pull her feet away. However, Isabel kept them trapped. "Um, can you let me out?"
"In a second," Isabel said as she began to tickle Christina's feet again. Christina laughed loudly as she felt all ten fingers dance on her soles.
"STOHOHOHOHOHOPAHAHAHAHAHAHAIHAHAHAVETOGOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA!" Christina laughed loudly.
"Tickle tickle." Isabel teased as she kept tickling Christina's feet. She found herself enjoying the situation that she found herself in.
"NOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Christina screamed in ticklish laughter. She reflexively curled her toes, scrunching her feet up.
Isabel kept tickling her feet for a few minutes, causing small tears to fill Christina's eyes before letting her go. "Sorry for that," Isabel said softly while letting her feet out from their headrest prison.
"Don't worry about it," Christian said as she opened the door and got out of the car. "Thanks for today. Call me when you need me to babysit." She said before closing the door again. Isabel watched and made sure she got in safely before leaving.
Christina immediately ran to her window and waved as Isabel pulled out of the driveway. Once she watched her drive away, she went to her room and took out her journal. For the next half hour, Christina wrote down her day into her journal.
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Barefoot Bystander to Ticklish Babysitter
Ficción GeneralCover made by @BarefootPoetAdvocate. Credit to him for also giving the idea, outlining it, chapter names, and helping me with editing for this story. (On hold until I figure out wth I'm doing) Christina is just a college girl that enjoys her times...