Jordan continued to run his lines as he looked up at the massive doll. It was unnerving having to run lines with a giant child’s toy that could crush him at any minute. He wanted this to be over. Every instinct in his body was telling him to look over at Sara. However, now he needed to prove Dayton wrong. He wasn’t going to whine to Sara.
“I guess you aren’t doing horrible considering how shrimpy you are,” Dayton said.
“You realize I wasn’t always this size, right? I just caught Smallera a couple of days ago.”
“Suurree,” Dayton said Skeptically. “You looked bigger in the pictures Sara has of you on her phone, though. She thinks you’re cute sooo cute. But she hates liars, and you clearly lied about your height.
“I never even talked to her. How could I lie? This is ridiculous.” Jordan added
“What are you up to? We need to get you ready to go, Jordan. Mrs. Harris isn’t exactly pro-you. So it’s probably best if you’re out of sight.” Sara said as she walked over to the two.
“That sucks. Make sure you rehearse your lines. I’m going to record this and upload it to my youtube channel.” Dayton said as she stood up and dropped Jordan into Sara’s hand. Jordan wanted to protest the idea of being recorded and put out on her youtube channel, but he knew it was pointless.
“I’m just going to tuck you away for a couple of minutes. Once we get to the car, I will take you out. I know how much you hate being in my pocket.” Sara said as she slid Jordan into her pocket before he could protest.
“Oh, Hi Mrs. Harris. How was work?” Sara said as she greeted the older woman.
“Oh, it was busy. All those damn call-ins because they caught Smallera. Inconsiderate the whole lot of them.” Mrs. Harris said before turning her attention to Dayton. “I hope you minded Sara, Dayton?”
“She was perfect. No trouble at all. I, unfortunately, have to Skadaddle Mrs. Harris. I need to get home as I have school in the morning.” Sara said.
“Oh, of course. Dayton, you should get ready for bed.” Her mother said.
“Bye!” Sara said as she reached into her pocket and gave Jordan a gentle pat as she bounded down the stairs toward what was now her car.
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After this trip, I don’t think Jordan should complain about the pocket and purse anymore, though, later on down the road he should think about talking to Sara about making a compartment or divider in the purse to keep him and all her other stuff separate, so he does not get knocked silly.
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That would be reasonable to have a section of her bag for him. I could see that happening at some point.
Also thanks about the arrow it should be fixed