This choice: Ty catches up to Joe | Go Back Chapter 8: Ty catches up to Joe (ID #895438) an addition by: scriptboy ![View rextorres's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Well, it was a very busy week at the restaurant and I had to work the day-shift and some days the evening shift as well. That meant, that I would often come home and just wander into my bedroom and just crash right away, because I was so doggone tired after work. Luckily I made a ton of money from all the tips that I earned, since the place where I worked was a top-notch steakhouse. The food was great and the service was first class, and the people who ate there had a lot of money to spend.
After five full days of working there, they called me up and asked if I could come in and work for a sixth straight day as well. They were one waiter short, because one of the other waiters had called in sick, so they needed me to fill in for him. Normally, I never say no, so I hopped in the shower and I went straight to work. Normally, I ended up sleeping the whole afternoon after work, and when I would wake up, Tyler was out with friends, or at the mall, or visiting Nate, the kid next door, so I wouldn't even see him. So, six days went by, without seeing my little bro.
On the seventh day, I woke up, and my bedroom door opened up. In walked a tall, muscular boy, who quietly pulled the sheets back and climbed into my bed. Ty would do that often, just to wake me up.
"Awww Ty! Your feet are cold! Get out!" I cried.
"Wake up, Joe!" he chuckled.
Then, I noticed something. His feet were rubbing up against mine!
His body felt huge! He seemed tall and muscular... I opened my eyes and stared at him in disbelief... Who was this big kid, who had so playfully crawled into bed with me? Was this still my little, twelve-year-old brother?
"Ty... Stand up for a sec, will you?"
He got out of bed and stood up.
I got out of bed and stood right in front of him.
I used to look down at him.
Not anymore.
He was exactly my height now.
"Oh... My... God..." he uttered.
My 12-year-old little brother was now 6 foot tall, and he was muscular. He just stood there with a wide grin on his face.
"I guess you're not the 'big bro' anymore, huh?" he grinned.
I saw his bigger pecs and biceps, and gulped. He was still growing...
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