You look up from your 5'9" stance at your girlfriend, who until well, VERY VERY recently was four inches shorter than you, but now is at least 6'1".
She looks at you with an uncomfortable look on her face.
"Uh," you start, mouth already open now for five seconds. She rests a hand on your shoulder, and then smiles at you. She lifts the milkshake to her face.
"Uh, what the hell is going on here?"
She pulls the drink down, and cocks her head to the side now, smiling at you. "I'll explain in a minute, baby," she assures you.
"Order number sixty-eight!" the clerk announces. "Six eight!"
You grab the tray and find a booth to sit at. Vanessa follows behind you, and she giggles.
"What?" you ask, slighly scared.
"Oh, nothing." she answers, then giggles again. "Six eight!" she says a little quieter.
You set the tray at a booth and start to sit down at it, but Vanessa contests this.
"Wanna eat outside, babe?"
"Sure," you agree. "Why, though?"
"Well," she says, taking a small sip of the milkshake, "It's a beautiful day."
You make youre way to a stone picinic table and you sit down. You throw four or five fries in your mouth and confront your girlfriend.
"So what's happening here, Vanessa? By God, you're six inches taller than normal!"
She takes a good long drink from the milkshake and then shivers a bit. She seems possibly bigger than before now.
"Don't be silly, baby." she smiles at you.
"Uh," you raise an eyebrow, "You are definitely taller now. I was taller than you as off--"
"No, I know that." she giggles. You close your mouth, a worried expression coming across your face now.
"I'm easily seven to nine inches taller." She corrects you. "Does that scare you?"
"Well, a little, I guess, but only because it's so strange. What are the odds that--"
She interrupts again, giggling.
"It's strange now, anyway, honey, but that'll change."
"Huh?" not following.
She smiles wide at you, and sighs, setting the drink down. She leans forward onto the table, compressing her breasts upward in her now small babydoll tee.
"My project is working."
You lift your gaze from her chest, and your head up to look at her.
"Your project?"
She smiles at you again, wrapping her hand around yours. AROUND yours. She's bigger than you now.