As much as you want to make Mike too fat to move or even skinner then you, you decide not to and wait to see what kind of effects your wish will have on Sean.
You decide to go online and check your normal sites, listen to your new CD and chat with your online friends.
At 5:30 your folks come home and your Mom cooks up a big spaghetti dinner.
"So what are you doing tonight?" asks your Dad winding up a forkful of spaghetti.
"I'm going over to Sean's house to watch a movie and help him with a computer problem," you answer once you've swallowed your mouthful.
"You're good at computers?" asks Mike surprised.
"Of course," your Mom says," He took Information Technology 11 and got an A."
"Whoa, nerd," Mike jokes.
"Maybe," you answer," next time you have a problem with your computer don't come to me for help."
"Ohhh," Mike wines.
Mike's not the best with computers, when something takes a few minutes to load he starts hitting the computer and calls it names.
"Moron," you snicker.
"Stick," Mike whispers.
"What movie are you going to watch?" asks your Dad.
"Not sure," you answer," Sean said we'll decide when I get there."
"We got a movie for tonight dear," your Dad smiles and looks at your Mom.
"What one? That new Lord of the Rings one?" she asks rolling her eyes. Your Mom likes funny or romantic movies, your Dad is more of an action and horror fan.
"Nope," your Dad answers," you'll like it. The girl at the video store said it was good."
"The same girl who said you should rent Geli?" you ask.
"No," your Dad snaps," I made sure and checked a review online."
"Good thinking," you smile and continue to munch away at your supper.
After supper you head upstairs to play one of your video games and soon enough it's 7:50 and you decide to get ready. You make sure you have your wallet, the Wishing Powder and head out.
You say goodnight to your folks and head out the door and hop on your bike and head for Maple Street.
You arrive at Sean's house and see that there's a few lights on and only a car in the drive way. You park your Bike in the open garage area and walk up to the front door and ring the door bell.
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