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Michael put his guitar down and stood up, "I'll see you tommorow guys." He grinned as he left Calum's house, his bandmates saying goodbye as he walked out the door. He walked down the street to the bakery that was a few blocks from Luke's house and stepped inside, the smell of pastries hitting him and he smiled, one of his favorite smells ever. He looked through the glass and licked his lips at all the pastries, cookies, brownies, cupcakes, muffins, donuts, and cakes lined the shelves. "You gonna eat or just stare?" His friend, Samantha, laughed as she looked at the blonde boy with his face pressed against the glass. "Do you not know me?" He laughed and pointed to the chocolate cake he wanted, getting it in a box before he went home as quickly as possible, he went to his room and locked his door, opening the box and taking out the plastic fork Samantha had put in. Michael shoved forkfuls of the rich chocolate cake in his mouth, gulping it down and his belly swelling up as he swallowed bite after bite, he swallowed the last piece of the large cake and laid on his back, his belly pointing to the ceiling as it was a basketball shape and had made his jeans pop open. He put the empty box on the floor so he could clean it up later as he was too stuffed to get up, he rested his head on the pillow and rubbed his bulging belly softly until he fell asleep. Michael did this every day after band practice now, he would go to the bakery and go home, stuffing himself with a cake or two. This obviously caused him to gain weoght, his tummy had puffed out at least 5 inches, he had squishy love handles, his cheeks were chubbier, his thighs were thicker, and his butt was rounder. After Michael left for band practice, Luke had left after him and he was driving home considering his house was kinda far from Calum's, he saw Mikey in the bakery and was buying 2 cakes, both in rather large boxes. Luke parked his car and got out, seeing Michael walk away and he froze when he saw Luke. "H-hey mate." He smiled nervously, "Hey, what are the cakes for?" Luke asked, "I don't know, my mum just asked me to pick them up." He lied. "But, isn't your mum and dad out of town for work?" Luke asked and Michael bit his lip. Busted. "Crap." He cursed to himself, "Were you gonna eat those?" Luke asked and Michael sadly nodded, "I'm a fatass I know." He frowned in embarrassment. "No, Mike it's fine. I can't tell you what to eat and what not to eat, it's your decision." Luke smiled and Michael grinned, "I thought you were gonna make fun of me or some shit." Michael chuckled and Luke shrugged, getting back in his car. "You're stomach and you put what you want in it." Luke smiled before driving off. Michael walked home and went to his bedroom, locking his door and opening the first box, shoving forkfuls in his mouth and gulping it down, eating both huge cakes and Michael kicked the empty boxes on the floor, his jeans popped open long ago and his shirt riding up above his belly button, he laid on his back and rubbed his beach ball belly in large slow circles, falling asleep from the amount of food he had shoved in there.
