She tries to make sense of things

To say Jade was at a loss for words was a bit of an understatement. She now stared at the soles of her feet, faces formed from the wrinkles of their soles as they stared right back at her.

Jade looked over at her sandwich “What was in that thing?”

She shook her head turning her attention back to her rogue feet. “This must be some kind of fucked up trip... I need to call David.”

Jade went to stand up but immediately fell back down as she still couldn’t move her feet. To her it felt like her whole body from the waist down no longer moved by her own volition.

“Come on! What is this!?”

She heard both her feet giggle.

“Jade, baby. It’s quite simple.” Her right foot said with its ‘mouth’.

Jade’s left foot moved forward caressing her cheek with its toes “We, as in ‘your’ feet, feel like we’ve been neglected all these years. We’ve done so much for you against our own will and yet you remain an ungrateful bitch...”

She felt her foot give her cheek a gentle slap, a feeling which despite the given situation was something she didn’t think was possible.

“U~ungrateful?” Jade getting lectured by her own feet was already an absurd idea but she wasn’t about to be bested by them.

“As if I’ve been ungrateful! How many times have I painted your nails? Washed you properly? Put time and effort into making you girls look amazing!?” She argued back.

Jade’s right foot scoffed.

“And how many times have you given us a massage after forcing us to take part in your jogs? A break from running around serving rich assholes!? Or better yet when have you ever given us proper love and affection!?” Jade’s foot yelled. It was right up in her face now.

Her left foot pulled back from her face “Or what about every time a guy has tried to give us that love and affection that we’ve yearned for only for you to deny us that feeling and call it off just because he kissed us once?”

Jade’s right foot was now somehow crying, tears coming off it’s wrinkle-made ‘eyes’.

Jade was completely taken aback. Her feet had somehow gained sentience, were talking to her and were telling her how they felt.

“I~I’m sorry...”

Jade’s right foot struck her cheek, hard. It stung so bad she started to feel a few tears of her own flow down her cheek.

“No you’re not!” Her right foot snarled.

“What do you girls want!? I’ll do anything! Please I’m sorry!”

Jade’s feet turned to ‘face’ each other, Her right foot whispering something as her left foot wiped away the tears of its sister with its toe.