At School

You decided to start at your school with some of your classmates. The only thing standing between you and the feet of your secret crush, the hottest girl in class, the girl clique, the hot girl from the other class or whoever, was your confidence and courage as well as your ability to ask the person out.

"So, it couldn't be that hard, could it?" you thought to yourself when waking up in the morning. "All I have to do is just ask her if I can take care of her feet, how hard can that be?" After your usual morning routine, you head for the bus stop down the road.

Only a few stops later Nina, your secret crush, gets on the bus as always. Whatever you do, you just can't seem to take your eyes off her beautiful feet. Even though she is wearing a pair of short pink socks as well as her white Adidas sneakers, which makes it impossible to see anything of her cute little bare feet, they still fascinate you. You have known Nina for several years and have had a crush on her for most of that time, but to this day you have still not been able to ask her out. Having seen her bare feet last year during swim classes last year hasn't really made it any easier for you. You simply adore her gorgeous feet, which is why you don't want to risk the chance to get to them and maybe even worship them. While you were daydreaming and admiring her feet, the bus stopped in front of your school and Nina got off. It took you a moment to understand is going on, so you almost missed getting out in time.

When you got off the bus, you looked around for Nina, but you couldn't see her. Now you had to go alone to school. On the way you couldn't stop thinking about seeing her cute feet on the bus, when it suddenly hits you: "Wait, she was wearing socks and sneakers too... isn't she affected by the virus?" you thought to yourself. "Or maybe she doesn't own a pair of sandals, flip flops... I mean, I've never seen her wear shoes like those..."

"John!" you hear someone calling out for you. "Here you are, you're really good at math, so I was wondering if maybe you could tutor me?" Can you believe it, in front of you stood Laura, the hottest girl in the whole class, and she just asked you if you can tutor her in math. To be sure that she had really just talked to you, you looked around again, but there was nobody here except you two. Although it was normal for you that many boys and sometimes even some girls ask you for tutoring, but Laura has never asked you before. Slowly and excitedly you dare to look down to her feet and notice that she is barefoot and wears sandals. Her toenails are painted delightfully dark blue, making her feet look even more beautiful. You start thinking about her request to tutor her...