There was a minute of silence as you both stared at each other. You were waiting for what Pete would do as he stood there, a mix of horror and confusion on his face.
"Look, Pete," you say, "I know this is kind of weird and confusing, but you have to help me out here. I don't know what I'll do if I grow anymore". Pete quickly nodded and walked over to you. You kind of found it funny, how small he was now, compared to you.
"What do you need me to do?" he asked, coming up to your side. You tell him to get a couple of towels and he does. You quickly tie them around your waist, in case your penis decides to break out of your pants. To your luck, there was a back door in the locker room. You didn't want to skip class, but you had no choice. You couldn't appear outside and say you grew half a foot in a couple of seconds. People will think you're a monster.
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