"Hey Matt," you say with an excited voice into the phone," wanna do something today?"
"Sure," Matt says over the phone," your house or mine?"
"Better make it your house," you answer," Mike got home yesterday and I don't think I want to wake him up."
"Has he grown?" asks Matt with a curious voice.
"I'd think so," you answer," he does have a good sized appetite, so I'm guessing he blew past the fresh man's 15."
"True," Matt says with a bit of a chuckle," I'll see ya in a few minutes then."
"Ok," you tell Matt and say your goodbyes and hang up the phone.
You put the Wishing Powder in your pocket and put your shoes on and grab your house keys and lock the door and shut it. You jump on your bike and peddle down the street for a couple of blocks until you reach Matt's house. It's the usal house, two stories, white, deck above the garage. You park your bike and walk into the garage door and pass Mrs. Kyle's white car and walk up to the door and open it and say,"Hello."
"Hey (insert your name here)," Mrs Kyle says looking over at you from the kitchen table where she puts down her book. Mrs. Kyle is a nice woman and is about 5'10" and likes to jog every morning to keep herself in shape.
"Hey Mrs. Kyle," you greet taking off your shoes.
"Matt's up in his room," Mrs. Kyle says," I have to make a quick run to the store to get some sun tan lotion."
"Makes sense to me," you smile, your Mom freaks out when you don't wear suntan lotion.
"See ya soon," Mrs Kyle says getting on some sandles and heading out into the garage and shuts the door.
It's just you and Matt in the house now... now what?
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