"I think I've been cursed-" began Scott.
"Oh please Scott," she said between cookies, "You've gotta do better than that."
"No, look-"
Scott explained what had happened earlier with the hefty girl.
"Look Scott, she was probably just angry and confused, you know better than to believe in magic-" said Emma as she caught sight of his taut belly, could a situation this perfect actually have presented itself?
"Yeah, you're probably right," said Scott, now feeling somewhat foolish, he then went back to bed.
Emma did a quick rerun of the day in her head, she and her mother must have consumed at least 6000 calories between the two of them over the course of the day, translating into about 18,000 calories for Scott, if the girl was actually a witch. That meant once the food was processed, Eric would have an extra 6 pounds of fat on him the next day. They were also about to start winter break, so Scott wouldn't be going to school for 2 weeks, enough time for him to change drastically...
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