"Hey Marcus. I hardly recognized you."
Marcus and Scott had had similar builds six months ago and both were on the swim team. Scott was pretty much the same, average height, slim with a hint of muscle from swimming but Marcus had grown a good four inches and now was downright scrawny.
"Yeah, tell me about it." Marcus replied. "I hit a growth spurt and now I look like a scarecrow. No matter how much I eat, I can't gain any weight."
"I wish I was taller," Scott told him. "Not much chance that I'll grow any more since my dad is only 5' 6"."
"I'd trade you in a minute.
The boys walked together exchanging news.
"You want to come in?" Scott looked at Marcus.
"We could order a pizza and watch some TV. My dad is cool so long as my homework is done. You hungry?"
Marcus thought for a bit. He was always hungry these days. Finally he decided.
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