You stood there thinking to yourself. You were now small. You were also younger too. The girls some how made you smaller, and younger.
"So I am five years old right now, right?" You asked.
"Yes," Claire said.
"If I run outside I will stay a five-year-old boy, right?" You asked her curiously.
"Yes," she said in a bored tone.
That is when you got an idea. You decided to...