Nate sat in silence as the other boys stared at him for a response. After a few minutes of this silence, Nate sat up, rubbed his belly and said, "Well, what are you all waiting for? Get me some food!"
The other boys cheered and got some chips from the kitchen. Nate removed his shirt and began rubbing his belly some more. The boys who weren't getting chips were looking at the bloated stomach in admiration, as well.
The next morning Nate stepped sleepily into the dining room, he was still shirtless, and still pretty bloated, but he was still hungry, as always. His mother has prepared a feast of pancakes, eggs, and sausage. Nate piled up ten flapjacks, eight servings of scrambled eggs, and lord knows how many sausages he scarfed down.
He slipped on a shirt to head to the park for his friend, Darrel's, birthday party, he swallowed an entire bottle of orange juice on his way out.
Not very many people were at the party, just the football team and a few of Darrel's relatives, but his mother was hoping for more and made two cakes. After the guests ate one of the cakes, Nate devoured the other. He sat down and was given an entire bag of Doritos to eat, and a few can of pop.
Darrel admired Nate's belly, and while Nate was eating chips, Darrel came over to feel it. Nate was used to it, and even liked it, when the other boys felt his belly. It wasn't like they weren't just as big. As a matter of fact, Nate was looking even bigger than the others now.
That night,