“Let me help you,” Sara said as she set her nail polish down and moved slightly so that she could see into the bag. She stifled a giggle as she peered down into the bag seeing Jordan struggling to get out from underneath a makeup pad.
“I found the brush,” Jordan said with a slight laugh as he grasped onto the brush’s bristles as he pulled himself up to his feet.
“I see that,” Sara said as she reached into the bag. Jordan noted how easy it was for her to brush aside everything he struggled with as she grasped onto him and the brush before lifting him out of the bag. “Why don’t you just rest here? You were such a help.” Sara said as she gently set him down onto her skirt.
The words injured him as he knew she was being kind. He felt like a child helping his parents bake cookies where they thanked them for help, but, in reality, he didn’t help that much.
As he laid out on her skirt, he noticed how comfortable this was. It sort of felt like a hammock only he didn’t have the weight to make as much of an impact on the skirt as his body would a hammock. He could feel his muscles stiffen and tighten the more he relaxed. He looked up at Sara, who was finishing up her makeup. She glanced down at him and smiled.
“See, not everything has to be so bad. Someone looks pretty comfortable right now.” Sara said as she applied some lipgloss. “We are going to be picking Ellie up on our way to school, and you better not say anything to Mom about the car. I haven’t told her yet.”
“I’m not going to squeal on you. What good would that possibly do me? If you’re in trouble, I’m basically in trouble.” Jordan said.
“Good, I’m glad we are on the same page. I should warn you Ellie had a bit of a crush on you when you were full-sized. She’s completely harmless.” Sara said as she finished applying her make and stuffed the items back into her bag.
“Well, according to Dayton, she wasn’t the only one,” Jordan said
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. I would never crush on you. You are such a dork, and you dress like you’re twenty-something going on forty-something. We have to go, and you are wasting time.”
“Yes Ma’am,” Jordan said with a brief grin as Sara’s hand draped over him before her fingers curled around his body.
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