This choice: Sean answers it in sweat pants and a shirt that's ridding up? or • Go Back...Chapter #10Sean's a little worried by: Theday   You arrive at Sean's house on Maple Street and see that there's a few lights on inside and 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.
Nothing.
You ring it again. And you hear some heavy steps from inside and a few seconds later you hear," Who is it?"
"Hey Sean," you answer, talking to the door," It's me, (insert your name here)."
"Oh," comes Sean's voice and you hear him unlock the door and open it a bit so you can see his face," I'm not really feeling good."
You can see that the wish you made is already having an effect. His once chiseled chin is now looking much softer, same with his cheeks.
"What is it?" you ask in a concerned voice.
"It's probably nothing," Sean sighs.
"Well I don't want you to be alone by yourself and sick," you say and budge yourself in.
"Hey!" Sean says as you enter.
You see that your wish has come true and Sean's lost his perfect muscular form and is looking very chubby. He's wearing some sweat pants which look a little tight. He's also wearing a t-shirt that's riding up and showing off his fatter middle.
"See!" Sean says with his face turning red from embarrassment, or anger," I'm getting fat!"
You decide to play it cool and try to calm him down," When did it start?" you ask looking at him.
"I noticed it when I got off work," Sean answers," I came home and noticed I had gotten a little bit of a baby belly. Now look at me, I'm way bigger then James now!"
He's way bigger then your 230 pound friend James. "How much do you weigh?" you ask.
"270," answers Sean," I'm a huge pig."
"Maybe it's a weird virus?" you lie and walk up a bit closer," try to keep your cool."
"How can I when this thing keeps growing?" Sean asks holding his soft flabby belly up.
"Just try to ride it out," you answer giving Sean's belly a poke," haven't you ever not wanted to lift and train and just relax on the couch?"
"Yeah," answers Sean pouting.
"Think of it as a little break," you answer giving his belly a pat," I'm sure it'll be gone by the morning."
"What if it's not?" asks Sean concerned and a little freighted," what if I keep growing fatter and fatter?"
"I'll get help," you answer," and I won't tell a soul."
"Promise?" asks Sean feeling a little relived.
"What are friends for?" you ask," now let's try to have a normal evening and ignore this."
"Yeah," Sean agrees," can you help me with my computer?"
"Of course," you tell him," that's why I'm here."
Sean leads you to his bedroom, but what kind of room does Sean have?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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