You beg him one last time to help you and he sighs, "You know what Jack, if you're gonna be this Whiney the whole time I don't want to keep you with me". You fear that this means he's just going to drop you in the class or maybe give you to one of his friends but instead he stands up with you and asks the teacher if he can go to the washroom.
Once outside in the hall he pulls his phone out and starts talking into it, you get worried but stay calm enough to listen,
"Hey Keith its Wayne, you have a game in town this afternoon don't you? Great, I'll be there to watch. Yeah don't worry I'll be sure to bring along jack. Bye" he hangs up the phone and smiles at you. Lucky we don't have to make the five hour drive to Keith since he's playing with the baseball team here tonight. Just so you don't cause me any trouble I'm going to keep you in my pocket until tonight. You are pushed into Wayne's jean pocket where you wait.
Finally after six hours you wake up in the pocket. You must have fallen asleep when you realized there was no escape. You feel Wayne stand up and start walking. Then his giant hand grabs you in a fist and opens. You look up to see the face of your eldest brother Keith.
Keith was tall and looked just like you but was in better shape, was taller, and had a large bushy beard. He was in his second year of university and played on their baseball team. He looks down at your tiny form in shock and then picks you up in his own massive hand. He looks at you and says.
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