The leather on her right boot was starting to come away from the sole on the inside of her foot, she had noticed it , a few days ago, but just muttered something about getting some glue. She was unaware that I had looked in detail at her boot when she had slipped them off last night and as I was looking to see just how bad the split had become I accidentally made the leather detach itself further from the sole to about two or three inches. Nikki had simply slipped her boots back on as I had drove her home, it was dark and warm in the car and she had no idea how big the hole in the side of her right boot had became.
The next morning Nikki went to work as usual, she Would have worn her trainers if she had known just how large the hole in her boot had become, but as she had failed to inspect her shoes, she was none the wiser, she liked wearing heels and slipped her boots on. She left her house with the twenty minute walk to the bus stop. In side her boots Nikki was wearing blue and yellow bart simpson socks. After a while she noticed that her right foot was colder than her left, as she knew there was a hole in her boot she just continued on her way to work. Once on the bus she forgot about her broken boots and read the adverts on the buses windows.
Once at work Nikki took her boots off, she worked in a big old house with other staff and most of then regularly removed there shoes and left them in the porch, with twenty pairs of kids shoes and five pairs of adults there was allways some commotion at the end of the day as kids and staff alike tried to retrieve there footwear.
That evening I was meeting Nik at the nearby shopping centre, instead of getting a bus it was easier for her to walk the fiftteen minute journey.
At lunchtime Nik decided to go down to the local bakers shop for a sandwich, she rummaged through all the shoes until she found her own boots, as she slipped her right boot on her bart simpson sock suddenly amerged out of the hole in her ankle boot. Oh no my boot she thought, the leather on her boot had completely come apart from the sole and the hole was now big enough for her whole foot to poke though! Nikki straightened her foot so that it was properly aligned with the sole but as she started walking to the bakers shop her toes just kept falling out the side of her boot. Nikki attempted to continue but could not walk keeping the boot on. She removed her ankle boot and carried it in her hand as managed to get her lunch wearing only her left boot. Back at work she got some kids glue and spent time trying to glue her boot back together so that she could wear her boots and avoid walking home without footwear in her socks which was a frightening prospect.
Nikki carefully put her boots on and started her walk to meet me at the shops, she walked carefully her high heels thudding, for a while her boot seemed to be intact. She had tried raping tape around the toe of her boot to keep it secure, but she had removed it thinking it looked stupid.Uunfortunately as nikki ran across the road, her toes were exposed again! The glue Nikki had used was weak and her boot had came apart again! Nikki tried desperately to walk with both boots on, but it was just to big a split and her bart simpson sock kept appearing from the side of the broken ankle boot.
Nikki begrudgingly removed her right boot once again this time putting it in her bag. She then walked all the way to the shopping centre in her one boot and one bart simpson sock. Her single heel thudding in contrast to the silence of her unbooted foot.
I was waiting for her in the assigned place and I was very excited when I sore her coming towards me in her single boot. Nikki looked really embarrassed, my poxy boot has fallen apart, ive just walked all the way her like this she told me pointing at her feet. We went in to several shops until it became all to much for Nikki and she asked me to drive her home.
