Put Yourself In His Shoes Novels & Stories

Love was saying while giving me her puppy eyes Taking a deep breath I put the shoes on and start walking with them in the room, I wasn’t so bad it at least I thought I wasn’t until I twisted my ankle and I almost felt, quickly removing my shoes I sat on the couch on the verge of tears. “ oh sweetie don’t worry you’ll be now we know tonight is not the night for the shoes so we’ll find something you comfortable in,” Betanie told me I know she trying to make me feel better but deep inside I feel like I can do this. if I can do this how I am going to be a Luna “ oh sweetie don’t worry about the shoe you not use it that’s understandable”

REINA “Move,” his tone had me swallowing hard past the lump in my throat that just wouldn't go down. “W-well I-it s-sor” Just as I was about to mumble an apology for standing in his way, his gaze dropped from my face, down to my shoes. He was starting at my shoes now and I had never felt more self conscious in my entire life. I was on cheap scuffed sneakers that looked out of place against the polished floor and polished bodies around me.

I hurried out the door before they could start flirting. "I'm here now. Tell me your plan." I announced once we'd settled at the bar and ordered our drinks. "You puked on him and ruined his shoes, right?" I groaned in mortification. "Stop reminding me of that." "Well, it's your in so get over your embarrassment." "How so?" I asked, perplexed. "You need to replace his shoes." "What? They are insanely expensive, and how does that help me?"

I put the shoes before her. She raised her small feet but placed them back down on the ground. "They look quite expensive, are they not?" She asked and raised her eyes to meet mine. Shoes are the least of my worries right now and besides, I have a dozen. “I'm worried about you and you're thinking about a god-damned show?. I can replace my shoes and everything but I can't replace you if I lose you..." " Okay." She cuts in and shoved her foot into my shoes.

off-point! " ... It’s confusing right? Yeah, i know, but, you see, it’s easier to understand what I’m saying from my perspective." He ranted on and on trying hard to sound intelligent, geek and reasonable. "From my perspective I'm saying that there are many pretty, fresh babes in that class and you don’t wanna go in there dressing like that" he grinned, pointing at Chad's awkward looking shoes! “whats wrong with my shoe?” “Dude… you look like you own a church! You don’t wanna look too serious you know, like geek geek, especially on your first day. And your tiny spectacles are not helping the situation!” he added

It was horror, a terrible sight and I couldn't help but blurt out. “My shoes! Why does this place look like shit?!” I folded my arms and pouted, the men turned to me with their hideous faces but I cared less. I said what I said and there's no going back. Vespera smacked my hands fiercely, “do you really want to take down your enemy?! How dare you make such comment in the same place you are seeking help from?! Keep up with this attitude and you won't last long anywhere.” She stepped down and the man followed suit, I stayed put. I'm never leaving this car until something is done about my shoes, I never asked for this.

All this way I've had a hard time controlling my laughter. I guess it was time to end his torture. "Alright, you can change your shoes now." "Thank Goodness! This torture ends!" I could practically see him release a breath of relief. "Um..." I smirked, staring at the shoes he was wearing but remained quite. He glanced at me, suspiciously. "What now?" "Just that you have to fetch your shoes from the car. And that means you have to walk all the way back to the parking lot, wearing the heels."

He put those shoes in front of me and I noticed that bought me the same pair of white shoes as he's wearing right now. "Hey, what are you thinking about, wear this." He snapped his fingers in front of me and I nodded my head while smiling. I unbuckled the strap of my high heels and bent down to grab the shoes to put it on but before I could reach it, Edward stopper me and I scanned his face in bewildered," Let me help you." he announced and started helping me put on the shoes as I was just staring at his face because this person, who is sitting right in front of on his knees just to help me out to wearing shoes, definitely have some kind of charm which is making my heart pounding, hastily ag

"Just focus on your human self." John closed his eyes, concentrating on his human form, and, to his surprise, the transformation was quicker and less painful than the initial attempts. He found himself standing there on his two feet, naked once more. As he wandered through his campsite, he noticed signs of an intruder or intruders who had rummaged through his possessions. His eyes landed on the only pair of shoes he had left, strewn on the floor. They had rifled through his belongings, but for what purpose? He wondered, a sense of panic creeping in.

Her actions had put her in this situation, and she was afraid that she might unintentionally harm me if she continued to do things her way. "You seem really down today, huh?" I said, giving her cheeks a playful pinch to try to cheer her up. "Let me tell you something." As she looked at me expectantly, I continued, "Imagine you have a pair of well-branded sneakers that you've worn for a long time. It seems that the left pair starts to show more wear and tear than the right. It's always tripping you up and getting dirtier faster. Meanwhile, the right pair remains in good condition. One day, while walking down the street, you notice that the left shoe is critically damaged. It's still holding t