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The next morning, I woke up nice and late. It always felt great to get to sleep in. I treated myself to my own breakfast and even got to eat it without having to stop time, too. Aren't the weekends great?

I headed into the bathroom, stopping for a moment to gaze in the mirror once again. My muscles had somehow become even more cut than the previous day. I was truly amazed at how toned my muscles were getting. I found myself flexing like a bodybuilder would as I admired my new look. If this was puberty, it was hitting me like a freight train. I just hoped they didn't start inflating like an air mattress or something. I didn't want to look like some juiced-up gorilla.

Once done there, I went to get dressed. As I did, I remembered the fact that Natalie said she was going to be gracing the beach with her presence. It put a smile upon my face. I wondered how good my confidence, as well as my ability and faith in myself to talk to the opposite was. Could I actually just head to the beach an