Continued from part 1 as my bratty niece Lexi has already pushed me making me stub my toe, she stomped my other and then dropped a huge book on both my feet. Now Im on the phone with her step-mother telling her about what she has done to my feet so far, smoking a cigarette as Lexi sneaks her way under the table with a box of matches. I don't realize that she is sticking a match between my toe and my shoe and lighting it. I smell something funny but maybe its my cigarette or something. I realize quickly its my toes on fire. OUCHHHH..as i quickly get up and realize there is a burnt match in my s...

Continued from part 1 as my bratty niece Lexi has already pushed me making me stub my toe, she stomped my other and then dropped a huge book on both my feet. Now Im on the phone with her step-mother telling her about what she has done to my feet so far, smoking a cigarette as Lexi sneaks her way under the table with a box of matches. I don't realize that she is sticking a match between my toe and my shoe and lighting it. I smell something funny but maybe its my cigarette or something. I realize quickly its my toes on fire. OUCHHHH..as i quickly get up and realize there is a burnt match in my shoe and a burn mark on my toe and new sandal. I hop furiously, holding my foot and toe looking at the damage she just did to me. i cant believe she found my matches. shes to young ot play with matches. She could have lit me on fire but you hear her snickering as she knows exactly what she did as i hop and hurt so bad. She must have seen a cartoon character hotfoot another or something. I'm not sure where she would have learned this. I realize i need ot put some ice on both my feet after all this foot torment. As i reach into the freezer, she takes a meat tenderizer and swings it high and down on my other foot that wasn't burned. Now its smash and I yell in agony and hop all around the kitchen holding my foot swearing that this girl needs help and so do my feet. I howl, I yell, I hop, I hold, I am in pain. My pore toes are throbbing. I eventually hear my step-sister pull up so I hop 1 footed to the chair and yell for Lexi that is time to leave. She casually comes and gives me a hug and tells me sorry and I hesitantly accept her apology but as soon as i think it over, she takes her hard Mary Jane shoe and stomps hard on my one foot, running fast and laughing as she leaves, leaving me howling in pain once again. I hop and hold my now for certain broken toes in my hand. I am not sure what to do other than hold my toes and hop around on one foot. I really need to put some cold on my feet, so i crawl my way to the freezer and just stick both my sandal clad feet directly in the freezer as i lay back very grateful that Lexi is finally gone. I'm certainly never babysitting her again! NEVER!