" I see you still haven't beefed up yet with those flimsy arms," Says Mike with a grin.
"Nope," you sigh.
"Well," Mike says standing up," after spending my summer at Uncle Phil's I started to really beefy up."
"You were already big," you answer remembering how Mike has always been bigger then you.
"I got these at Uncle Phil's," Mike says and flexes his powerful arms," I got so bored interning that I got started with Uncle Phil's old weight set."
"I just hope I can get some kind of weight on me," you sigh.
"Yeah," Mike says putting his hands on his belly," you're gonna be so out of place at the reunion."
Mike laughs and you head upstairs to your bedroom and put on your new CD and lie down on the bed.
You stare at your ceiling and what Mike says still rings through your ears. You're the runt, you need to get bigger.
Your mind wonders about working on at Uncle Ben's doctor's office and what you'll do in the big city.
You drift off to sleep for a few hours and have a dream where you grow bigger and bigger, your arms bigger then your Dad's legs, strong enough to lift Mike up with one hand and attract the ladies easily and make them faint with a flex.
You wake up to the sound of your Dad walking in the door and shouting," Pizza Time Boys!"
You wake up and walk to the hallway only to be pushed into the wall by the moving wall that is Mike. You follow Mike down into the kitchen and take your seat to see that your dad and mom brought home 2 super large pizzas. Your favorite.
You dig into the pizza and slightly talk to the rest of the family of leaving tomorrow for the family reunion.
Your Dad is so happy because he'll see relatives he hasn't seen in 20 years and meet some family from across the ocean. You're looking foreword to seeing some of your cousins, who are mostlikely bigger then you.
You try to keep up with Mike and his eating, but your belly gets very sore and stuffed after the 3rd slice and Mike and Dad keep on going.
After dinner you head upstairs and continue to pack.
You pack extra stuff since you're going home with Uncle Phil, Aunty Cher, Tom and Reid. You wonder what Reid and Tom look like these days, you haven't seen them for a year.
Last time you were together you and Reid were hanging out well and tried to get that brat of a cuz Tom away from you, who tattled on you and got you in trouble.
Back then Reid was almost the same as you, except shorter since he's 2 years younger, and Tom was a bit tubby at 11.
You wonder what he's like now. You guess you'll find out in 2 days.
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