You be the judge
Added 2025-02-09 04:57:25 +0000 UTCBecca sat on the desk, arms crossed, legs kicking as she continued slowly shrinking.
Beside her, Bri was already even tinier, shrinking at a slightly faster pace.
“This is your fault!” Bri snapped.
Becca whipped around, glaring down at her. “My fault?! You’re the one who bought the shrinking spray!”
Bri gasped, pointing an accusatory finger. “And you are the one who sprayed us with it!”
Becca’s mouth fell open. “Only because you told me to!”
“I wasn’t serious!” Bri threw her hands up. “Why would I want to shrink?!”
Becca smirked. “Looks like you do want to shrink. Look at how small you’re getting!”
Bri clenched her fists. “I’m this small because you sprayed me with twice as much!”
Becca scoffed. “No, I didn’t! I squeezed with the exact same amount of pressure. Both times!"
Bri narrowed her eyes. “I don’t believe you. You always try to be taller than me!”
“Oh, here we go!”
“Always showing up in heels taller than mine, always standing on your toes in pictures—”
Becca rolled her eyes. “Oh my god, get over it!”
“You wanted this!” Bri accused, pointing at their still-shrinking bodies.
“Well, now I do!” Becca shot back. “Because it’s pissing you off, and you’re so bratty about it!”
Bri huffed. “You’re the bratty one!”
They turned to each other, foreheads nearly bumping.
A silence.
Then, together, they slowly looked up—right at you.
Becca narrowed her eyes. Bri tilted her head.
“Well?” Becca demanded. “Whose fault do you think it is?”
Bri smirked. “Yeah. Pick a side.”
Still shrinking. Still waiting.
No way you’re getting out of this one.
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