Bob, PJ, and Gabe walk to the car and get in. They order pizza and Gabe eats 3/4 of it. This was obviously expected. Bob orders several cakes and Gabe ate all of them. Fast foot. Gabe ate all of them. Several desserts. Gabe. Burgers and fries. Gabe. “I’m a little bit hungry” Gabe says.
“Okay, big bro. Well let’s not get out of control. We have to get you suit fitting.” PJ says.
“Suit fitting!” Gabe says as he scarfs down a whole new two slices of pizza.
“There’s a wedding on Thursday that the girls aren’t interested in going in. That’s why they left!” Bob replies.
The car pulls up to the suit fitters and Gabe wobbles out of the car with a pot belly that doubled in size. Bob peers down at it and looks concerned. “Lay back on the sweets, Gabe.”
Gabe rolls his eyes and PJ looks down at his stomach. It grew a bit more too. They walk in and the suiter greets us. He shakes all of our hands and takes us to the measurement room. He already prepared us with three suits with our last measurements in place on them. Gabe burps. The last time he got measured was when he was in seventh grade. He quit sports and started to get involved in the gaming career instead of school. Gabe gulps. PJ tries on the prepared suit first. He buttons up the pants and buttons the shirts. He pulls up the trousers over his stomach and it fits just right. PJ let’s out a breath and you can see his belly protrudes a little. Bob was next. His suit fit perfectly due to his new activity in older men’s football. I was next so I stood up on the heightened softened circle in the middle of the room. “Do I have to do it front of you guys?” Gabe asks.
They all nod. Gabe takes off how greasy shirt and sets it aside to reveal a full potbelly full of treats. He takes off his pants and reveals massive thighs he’s been hiding. Gabe can already tell the suit won’t fit. He puts on the shirt first which doesn’t button. The pants didn’t go up around his waist due to his love handles in the way. Gabe burps as he sucks in. PJ insists to help so he gets up and holds Gabe’s tummy back to get the pants on. He helps Gabe button his shirt. It was extremely tight. “It fits!” Gabe exclaims.
PJ oinks to mock Gabe’s weight gain. Gabe breathes and a button flies across the room. PJ starts laughing.
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