One day, you were hanging out with Clyde, Dylan, Sarah, and Jenna, were hanging out before Sarah's basketball game and everything was normal...
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"No way!"
"Yes way!"
Sarah and Jenna were having a quick back and forth conversation while you Clyde and Dylan finished up what was left of your lunch's.
"Im so glad the basketball season is almost over" Sarah said.
"Yeah then we will be able to hang out more often!" Jenna said.
"Wont you miss the hour of school you get to skip for practise?" Clyde asked.
"Nah its not worth it, if I play to much I get cramps" Sarah replied. She may have been in good shape but she was not the strongest girl you ever met.
"Anyway, I've got to get to practise, I wouldn't want coach to make me run laps" Sarah said before she jogged off toward the gymnasium. You always liked Sarah, you had been in her class since kindergarden and friends even longer, all the way up to grade 9, today. She was always so happy and kind and you wanted to ask her out but never had the guts. You thought that after this game would be the magocal moment.
You followed her into the gym to watch her practise shooting the ball when you imagined her with the basketball in her womb. That would definately make her pull off the pregnant look. It was no suprise that ypu would imagine her pregnant like on account of you were attracted to people with big round bellies, but not in a perve way. Every guy has that one person.
Just then, when she was about to shoot a three-pointer, the basketball dissappeared and a big round bulge appeared where her small tummy used to be. Luckily, it was a practise and nobody was really there so you ran out onto the court and grapped her wrist, pulling her out into the hallway.
"What are you doing? Where did the basketball go? Why is my tummy so huge!?" She asked in a panic.
You couldn't tell her the truth so you decided to tell her a good lie.
"Im thinking that the basketball is inside you somehow, I dont know" You say trying to act smart. Now ypu had to make up another lie to say its in her womb, not her stomach.
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