You decide to go to your friends house today. Nothing like having a little fun (pun definitely intended). You go downstairs into the kitchen and ask your dad if you can go over to your friend's house. After asking him, he stops you before you exit, and says, "What's the remote for?" You panic and chuck it out the open window behind your dad saying "What remote?" He responds, "Okay, whatever *laughs, then exits*" You run out into the back yard and retrieve the remote. It doesn't look damaged so you head over to your friend's house.
Once you arrive, you actually try to hide the remote this time. It barley fits in your pocket, it sticks out a little, when your friend's mom answers the door and asks what that is, you say it's your iPod. She invites you in and says he's in his room. You walk upstairs to his room and kick the door open. Your friend walks over to his stereo on his dresser and turns off the music. He started to ask, "Hey, I didn't know you were coming-- what is that?" You immediately press the shrink button, pointing it straight at your friend. Your friend, unfortunately for you, has incredible reflexes, and ducks down as it comes toward him, bouncing off his mirror on his dresser and hitting you.
You can't remember any more. You wake up, and look around to not find the remote anywhere, you look around and see your friend doesn't have it. Then you look around for one more second, then look back at your friend. Something seems different.... Nothing really other than the fact that you're about 1 and 1/2 inches tall... With him lying down on the floor staring at you. You see a slightly glad and angry look on his face. You aren't sure what it is about. You opened your mouth, "He--" your friend interrupted, "You tried to shrink me didn't you?" You stand there, pretending to be puzzled.
"Well, didn't you? It was aimed directly toward me." You continue to try to look as confused as possible. "Looks like your 'little' plan backfired." You can tell he brushed his teeth before you came over, it doesn't stink horribly like you were sure it would have. As you just stand there his anger subsides and his glad expression overpower his face. You feel a little uncomfortable at to what he is thinking. He gets up and runs over you through the door (not stepping on you but kind of jumps over you) and is gone for several minutes. You lean out of the doorway into the hallway to see if anyone is coming then walk back into his room to look for the remote.
A couple minutes after you started searching (it's nowhere to be found) your friend comes back into the room. With pants.... about your size. "What the hel--" You start to say as he grabs you and begins to take off your clothes. He leaves your boxers on and sets you on his dresser. He gives you the pair of pants, apparently made out of one of his old swimming trunks. You aren't liking what this is looking like... You look at him expectantly. He sighs then turns around, as you get undressed and get into his home-made swimsuit, just to avoid confrontation, who knows what he will do to you?
Your friendship with him was always you making fun of him a couple times every time you met and him laughing a little, trying to brush it off. You haven't really done anything for him, you're afraid this will be his revenge. You adjust the pants accordingly then give him a signal that you're done. When you look back up at him he's already changed into his bathing suit. You don't really want to know how that happened while you were so you try not to think much about it. He grabs you and tells his mom you left and he's going to go swimming in the pool in his back yard.
He doesn't look at you as he walks out the back door and close to the swimming pool. He turns on the heater and waits a couple minutes, goes to the deep end and puts you in to test the water. It was almost just warm enough but it wasn't unbearable. So you tell him the water is fine. He leaves you inside the edge of the deep end of the swimming pool, you are a pretty good swimmer... but not great. You see your friend go onto the diving board and prepare for a jump. You hope it's a dive so it doesn't create a splash.
He goes for the jump... (surprise surprise) he does a cannon ball, causing you to tread water on the waves, which happen to be taller than you. He swims over to you and carries you to the other side of the diving board (still in the pool) and lets you back into the water. He leans up against the side of the pool and watches you try to keep afloat. You look up at him, he is looking at the shallow end of the pool. He turns his head back to you and you look down as fast as possible. He apparently knows you were looking at him. He then says "I want you to swim to the edge of the shallow end of the pool."
You answer saying, "There's no way I'll be able to swim over there, have you noticed my size?!" He responds "I guess I'll swim under you to make you feel better." You look at the other end of the pool. You hear sloshing of the water next to you then look down and see your friend's chest, stomach, and the start of his swimming trunks, his groin area... the end of his trunks and down to his feet. He was swimming backwards underneath you (with his head above water) using only his hands, you're pretty sure it was faster than you could swim though. "What are you waiting for? SWIM!"
You start swimming as fast as you can. You look down a couple times to see your friends chest under you. It's still hairless. After all he's only 10.
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