You knew that you should have been scared about what had happened. But you weren't. In fact, you were excited at the prospect of being only two feet tall. It was a dream come true! You hopped down from the barstool. Your shirt was around you like an enormous robe. You heard the toiled flush down the hall, and then the run of water. A door opened and footsteps pounded against the wooden floor as Jared's immense form drew closer. He entered the kitchen.
He stood in the doorway in his skinny jeans and tight tank top and stared at you. He was obviously not surprised at the sight of you standing on the ground wrapped in your now too large t-shirt. He was smiling.
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