Maya slipped them on. For the first time, she didn't feel clumsy. She felt grounded.
The Measuring Tape High school was a marathon of trying to fit into boxes that were always a size too small. For Maya, the literal version of this was her shoes. At seventeen, she stood nearly six feet tall with feet that required specialty ordering—a fact that made her feel like a literal giant among the delicate, curated girls in her homeroom. teen foot lesbian
"You know," Chloe said one afternoon, her voice dropping as she reached out to playfully tap Maya’s foot with her own. "I like that you take up space. Most people spend their whole lives trying to shrink. It’s... refreshing." Maya slipped them on
Chloe smiled, leaning in. "Good. I prefer you exactly this size." The Measuring Tape High school was a marathon