Josh, at 6'2" and 210 pounds, is unbelievably huge as he enters the room, causing Alan to remain petrified in fear in the open.
Alan looks up, his jaw dropping, at the sight of the titanic wrestler. Hes wearing a pair of sweats and his well-worn wrestling shoes. His dark hair is cropped close to the scalp.
Alan has never been fond of any of his brother's friends. They're all cocky, arrogant jocks. Good looking and all, but always going out of their way to make Alan feel inferior.
Of course, now there's no confusion about status. He is inferior by a wide margin to this huge young athlete.
"Damn bugs!" Josh comments almost as if cursing, bringing Alan out of his shock.
"Bugs?" Alan wonders. "Oh no! No! I'm not a bug."
Josh is about to bring his shoe down on the puny insect when, at the last possible second, he notices something unusual.
Instead of stomping, he moves his foot to the side and lowers it carefully to the floor. He then lowers his head to peer down.
Josh cursed from surprise as he lowered an enormous hand toward the floor.
"No!" Alan shrieked as the huge hand fell upon him. He was certain Josh meant to crush him.
Instead, the mammoth fingers enfolded around him and he was lifted toward the huge youth's face. "Fuck!" Josh exclaimed. "What happened to you?"
"Please, I'm Alan, Mike's brother," Alan yelled from the giant's hand.
"Yeah, I know who you are," Josh said. "But how—"
Alan tried to explain the situation, shouting at top volume. Josh still had to strain to hear the entire story.
"And I found you!" Josh said, amazed at his good luck.
Suddenly, they both heard Mike's voice. "Josh? You here?"
"I think I'll keep you my secret for now," Josh said. His fist closed around a shocked Alan.
Shoving his fist into his pocket, Josh entered the hall and met Mike on the stairs.
"Hi. Saw your car out front. Been waiting long?"
"No," Josh answered. He could feel Mike's tiny brother squirming in his fist.
"Mike! Help me!" Alan shouted from his prison within the fist of his brother's friend.
"I just remembered something I have to do..." Josh said.
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