The next morning came with the shriek of an alarm clock. After slamming it, Scott slowly raised himself from his bed.
After yawning and streaching, he climbed from his bed, completely unaware of his much tighter clothes in his groggy state.
undressing himself in the bathroom, he climbed into the shower. He opened the water, letting the warm liquid run down his thick body, washing away the last of his sleepyness.
When he began srubbing his body, he saw that his belly looked bigger. Grabbing it with both hands, he shooked and kneaded the soft flesh.
After climbing out of the shower, he headed off to the bathroom's scale, and climbed upon it.
The last time he weigh'd himself, his weight was at 230 pounds, but as the numbers cept climbing, it finally stoped at 245 pounds.
Scott was gaped in astonishment. "15 pounds," he exclaimed. "Honey, are you alright in there," called Anny, Scott's wife.
"I'm fine," he called back. 'Maybe I should lay it off the junk-food," he thought to himself.
It took a while for Scott to find proper clothing. All where too tight. Finally, he picked a pair of loose red shorts.
After having a larger then usaul breakfest, he and his boys started packing.
After all was done, the hole family headed down to the beach.
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