This choice: Try to get on Stephanie's good side. • Go Back... So, that dream of yours wasn't really a dream after all. The Goddess of Fairness was real. How else could she communicate with you like Charles Xavier and transform Stephanie from a five-foot three geek into a six-foot two amazon.
Just then a cold chill traveled down your spine as a most painful realization started to settle in. If what the goddess said was true, then if you tormented Stephanie for any reason and she felt fear, then she would continue to grow.
The more scared she was then the more intense her growth would become. If you pushed her too far then she would outgrow you and who's to say she won't suddenly feel bold enough to try and take you down. Kind of like Nancy in Attack of the 50FT Woman.
You had to play this really carefully. You did genuinely like Stephanie, but you also couldn't risk your reputation tanking if she told someone you confessed your feelings to her, and basically got you down.
You couldn't threaten her because if you did then she would grow and if you scared her too bad then she might just transform into fifty-foot-tall monster. Whether you like it or not the only way to get out of this situation was to stay on Stephanie's good side.
"Hey, calm down alright." You began gently. Stephanie looked at you with clear confusion at what just happened to her and discomfort from being in such close proximity after asking if you could play with her. "I'm going to open the stall door now, okay?"
She nodded warily and moved over as best she could to allow you to open it. The lock clicked and you poked your head out to ensure that the two of you were still alone. Once you were sure that was the case you told Stephanie that it was safe to come out.
"Steven..." She began slowly. "What just happened to me?"
Her sudden growth spurt went against everything she knew about physically biology. Humans didn't just grow out of nowhere and as rapidly as she did. Even if you made her feel very uncomfortable, she shouldn't have ascended like she did in the stall.
You of course knew the reason why but thought it would be best to keep that tidbit of information to yourself for right now. "Looks like you just went through one hell of a growth spurt."
Despite what others might think you weren't dumb. Stating the obvious was simply a means to appear more clueless than the girl you were in the bathroom with. What she didn't know wouldn't kill her... you hoped.
"I can see that, b-but the human body shouldn't be able to-" Her words devolved in white noise as you tried to come up with some sort of plan. You couldn't play with Stephanie, you couldn't threaten Stephanie into silence, and you basically couldn't do anything to upset her. You also briefly wondered if her fear growth was tied to you exclusively. if not...
You shook your head. One problem at a time. Right now, you needed to focus on how to stay on the nerd's good side and avoid potential humiliation. You were so caught up in your own thoughts that you almost didn't register that Stephanie finished her startled ramblings.
"Okay, here's the deal." You began. "You can't walk outside with your clothes looking like that. So, here's what we're gonna to do."
You let your backpack fall off your shoulders and onto the floor and began to strip. Stephanie began to blush when your shirt came off and she got a good look at your abs. It was as if her brain had turned off and when you reached for the button on your pants it decided now was the time to reboot.
"W-What are you doing?!" She finally stammered out in surprise.
"Stripping, obviously." You said in the most casual way possible.
"But why?!" Stephanie panic before she covered her eyes with her hands.
"You need clothes that aren't torn, and my gym clothes are in my bag." You explained.
That actually made sense to the geek girl, but then she also realized that everyone would notice that she changed clothes and that the clothes were in fact yours. Not only that, but everyone in the hall also saw you drag her off with you to God knows where. People are going to talk and make all kinds of assumptions. How was she going to explain this to everyone.
She tried to tell you as much, but you cut her off as kindly as you could. "Sorry, but this is the only way, unless you'd rather go out there looking like that or naked when your outfit inevitably falls apart."
That was all the convincing Stephanie needed before she folded and accepted your clothes. You handed her the outfit and she ran back into the stall to change while you did the same with your gym clothes. Once you got finished getting dressed and looking yourself over in the bathroom mirror, Stephanie returned.
She actually looked pretty damn good in your clothes. They were a much better fit than her nerdwear that was torn to rags. No bra either. No! No! You had to calm down before you made things much worse. "Comfy?"
"Y-Yes, thank you." She spoke softly.
Awkward silence filled the air between the two of you as the school bell finally rang. Was it delayed or had you both just been in the bathroom together that long?
"We should probably get to class." Stephanie said quickly, her cheeks looking quite red.
"Yeah." You reluctantly agreed. "Stephanie, before we go, I just want you to know that I was just joking in the stall when I mentioned playing with you. I'm not that kind of guy. I just wanted to mess with you because, well... you know why now."
She nodded slowly though she would much rather forget you said that even if you weren't actually serious.
"Also, I really do want us to be a thing you know. I know you don't know me all that well and vice-versa, so let's change that. Let's get to know each other and see where things go from there. That sound good to you?"
Stephanie looked kind of torn thinking over your words and after what felt like an eternity, she slowly nodded her head. "Alright. I guess we can get to know each other."
Internally you cheered. Stephanie was willing to get to know you better. You were one step closer to making her your girlfriend. Now for the other problem to deal with. "Can you also not mention I confessed my feelings in here, please."
Again, she agreed, which made you feel like doing flips. Now all you had to do was head to class and then meet up with Steph later.
"We should probably head out now."
Stephanie agreed as you grabbed your bag and both of you exited the bathroom to an empty hallway. "Do you mind if I call you Steph?"
"Uh... sure." She answered looking unsure. She wasn't used to anyone other than her family calling her Steph.
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