This choice: 197 lbs, a 12lbs gain since last term • Go Back...
Chapter #3
Kyle is sneaky
by: Unknown
"Holy crap!" Brad said as Kyle stood there in horror. "You have a lot of weight to lose before the season starts Kyle. You are much too doughy. I on the other hand can afford to gain a few pounds. You, not so much." Kyle was more than a little embarassed about his 12 pound gain. He tried to hide it with nervous laughter and, "I guess I should lay off the pizzas."
Brad, full of confidence that he had only gained a few pounds was ready to eat. He was on the phone right away ordering up a storm of food from a diner nearby. He ordered 3 large sausage pizzas, two 2-liters of soda, and 4 orders of breadsticks, Kyle was supposed to have 2.
The doorbell rang and the food was delivered, Brad opened a pizza box and taunted Kyle, "yeah, and I can eat it too becase I'm not the fat ass here." Kyle gave him a dirty look and muttered an obscenity under his breath as he worked on the bread sticks.
Brad devoured almost all the food, happy that he didn't have much to worry about as far as weight went. He drank a 2 liter and a couple cans of beer as well. As he lay there on the couch, pizza box resting on his bloated stomach, he belched his way to sleep. Kyle was all over that and put on a very snug shirt that barely covered his chubby midsection and went out for a real meal.
"He can shove this up his ass," Kyle thought as he went through his first pizza and 2nd glass of soda at the pizza shop. By then the next one came around and the next one after that. The waitress was amazed at his ability to put away food and said, "If you finish that third one, its on the house." And so he did. By the time he left, Kyle had eaten 3 pizzas and drank 7 glasses of soda. His shirt was crawling up his body as his gut was pooching out the bottom. He left and walked home.
As he was walking home he passed a bakery. "I really shouldn't but I'll work out tomorrow and I really want one." He went in and bought himself 3 of those huge chocolate chip cookies you get at bakeries and put those away too. He fell asleep as soon as he got home, stuffed with food.
The next morning Brad woke up with a little overhang to his belly. He has a totally expected hissy fit and went to tell Kyle but then he noticed that Kyle was really looking heavy. He had grease all over his shirt from the three pizzas and Brad was yelling at him instantly. "You think you can eat like that and be an athlete? You are too lazy to be worth anything to this team!..." Kyle shrugged it off, looked down and noticed his belly was really hanging over a good 4" from the 12 pound gain, not to mention the heavy, fatty food he had devoured the night before.
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