You and the girl, Amanda, force some small talk for a few minuites, as you try to keep looking at her eyes, not her chest.
There is a pause for a few seconds, when she gets blunt look on her face. "How did...this happen?"
"Huh?" You heart races a bit.
"Heh...You'd think someone like me would stand out a bit more, but I'm in your 2nd hour. You weren't this big yesterday." She says.
You pause. First, because you had no idea how to respond to something like this. Second, because someone this pretty actually remembered you from being in class 1 day. Was she checking you out? Mabye she thought you were ugly? Was it because there was something wrong with your hair? Your mind panics with self conscious thoughts.
"Well?" She says. "I mean...it's pretty amazing...I'm probably too poor to afford whatever you had done, but I didn't even think it was possible..."
"Well...uh..." You say.
"How tall are you now? 7 feet?"
"6'11."
"So you admidt you were once not 6'11?" She retorts.
"Alright look, relax. No one else seemed to even remember me from yesterday." You say in a hushed tone. "I've somehow gained a way to make myself grow, but not shrink..." You say in panic, not wanting to draw anymore attention to yourself. Amanda's eyes open wide in confusion and awe.
"That's...impossible."
"Look, here's my number, call me after school if you wanna talk more. Let's not talk about this here, ok?"
You walk away, smiling slightly, but with slight worry.
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