Matty could not help but think that his newly discovered flabby figure was strange. He could have sworn that he wasn't chubby just a few days ago. The he said to himself, "Well, I have been pigging out for the last month, now that I think about it. Maybe it's finally catching up to me." Soon he felt a rumble in his stomach. "I'm hungry again? I just ate so much! Oh, well. What could it hurt? I couldn't have gained that much weight. At least I don't look like Brad or Kyle." With that, he went to go weigh himself. The scale registered 167. "Jesus," he exclamed, "that's about 20 pounds since the last time I weighed myself!" There was no way he could face everyone in the hot tub with the way his gut was rolling over the swimsuit. Instead, Matty got more chunks (not slices) of cake and washed them down with some beer. After that, he finished off the rest of the chips and salsa...along with the bowl of guacamole sauce. Finally, he had somewhere around seven brownies. It was around 1:30 A.M. when everyone started to leave. Brad came up to Matty and asked, "Dude, why didn't you come out to the hot tub? We had a blast." "I wasn't feeling so good," Matty replied. "Yet you ate all those snacks?" retorted Brad. When the last of the guests said goodbye, he felt more than a little tired. He passed out on his bed and got a good night's rest.
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