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The Size Thief Chapter 2

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Anyway, now that I've told you my story and how I've earned the nickname "Size Thief," on to how I got the job I told you I love so much.

Once I got to college, I didn't really think much else about my new abilities. I still wasn't completely positive I actually did what I think I did, and the shock of it (regardless of the outcome) spooked me so bad I didn't really want to try. However, that changed after I had to jump in one night and save my roommate.

Much like myself less than six months before, my roommate Jake was pretty small, maybe 5'2", and an intellectual type who seemed to be a bully-magnet. I thought he was cute, but he never gave me any kind of signal one way or the other, so I didn't push it. One night, I was walking to my room from the gym, and found him getting roughed up behind the building by a jerk whose name I vaguely recalled being Ryan. He was one of those slightly slow types doesn't quite get the fact that high school is the one environment in the world where you can get away with being an asshole, and once it's over, you either adjust your attitude or deal with the consequences.

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