The next day before school, his chest didn't grow any bigger, which to him was a good thing, they were noticeable as it is, he didn't need them to get any bigger, he had decided to have a shower before going to school, he had taken off his shirt to reveal all, he was shocked, under the shirt they had looked huge, still the same size as most teenaged girls.

He nervously went into the shower for a few minutes trying to clean the dirt, off but to him no matter how much he cleansed himself, he still felt dirty. If he were a girl, teenagers would be jealous of him. But many thought he probably wouldn't make for a pretty girl.

He had gone to class wearing heavy clothes again; he was sweating profusely as he walked into class.

He noticed Arthur and George sitting with Fern and Sue Ellen, Arthur was smiling gleefully as he turned to Binky, "Sue Ellen wants to play DDR with me!"

Sue Ellen giggled, "Yea, I usually play with Fern, but I would like to have another dance partner."

Fern smiled, "You are good, but George seems nice enough and he could probably show some moves."

Sue Ellen took notice to Binky's heavy clothes, "Binky do you notice anything wrong with this picture?"

Everyone was wearing shorts, All Binky said was, "You are wearing shorts?"

Arthur chuckled, "Binky, please take that off, there is a puddle of sweat under you."

Binky sat down, he sighed, he couldn't take off the heavy shirt, everyone would notice the strange goings on with his chest, and point out that teenagers would be jealous of them.

Fern was starting to get suspicious, "Binky, why are you wearing heavy clothing for? Did your father beat you…?"

Buster interrupted Fern, "Fern, I am sorry, but I will tell the scenario, Binky's father came home drunk, reeking of cheap beer, he needed to take his aggression on someone after he got kicked out of the bar, so he started to beat his son with his fists."

"Buster shut up!" Binky replied as he was annoyed, "My father didn't beat me!"

"Ohh, it was your mother then? Isn't she a recovering alcoholic?"

"Listen doofus, both my parents didn't beat me, your parents probably beat you, and no wonder your parents got divorced because their son should be put in a special class!"

Buster sat down with Muffy he was speechless, Binky never acted like that towards him… nor anyone for that matter.

After school Binky had went home feeling even worse that day, Fern was suspicious of what was going on.

Fern was in the sugar bowl with Arthur, George, Sue Ellen, Buster and Muffy sitting at a table, "Don't you all think Binky is hiding something."

Buster interrupted Fern again, "I am telling you, Binky's parents beat him!"

."No, they haven't, why all of a sudden are you thinking that?"

"He might have weird bruises or something," Buster suggested, "Maybe he got a tattoo, or has weird scars on his body."

Muffy chuckled at Buster's remark, it was rare when Muffy and Buster had seen eye to eye, "Just wait until we all go swimming, Binky will probably wear like a hoodie just to cover up his body."

As they finished their ice cream they had went to Arthur's, Arthur and Sue Ellen were playing DDR, and they were a perfect match playing together.

Arthur and Sue Ellen chuckled as they finished their turn; it was George's and Fern's turn.

They watched in amazement how they both worked symmetrically, after their turn was done, Fern sighed happily, but still had the nagging feeling that Binky was hiding something.

Muffy had a possible thought, "Perhaps he had stolen something."

"I will investigate," Fern replied confidently.

That is what she did for the next few days, Binky oddly enough never shown anything; he was very private, Fern sighed as she was definitely giving up.

But one day, this one day would completely change everything she thought of normality, and she definitely thought that Buster was abnormal.

It was 9:34 AM, they were in the gymnasium, and everyone was out of the change room, however… Binky was sitting on the bleachers.

Fern had walked towards the bleachers where he was sitting, "Binky I know you are hiding something. Do you have bruises or scars on your body?"

"No!" Binky yelled.

Fern had noticed a spider crawling up the front of his hoody, "There is a spider crawling up your shirt!"

Binky chuckled, "Like I ever would fall for that…"

Fern yelled, "The spider is crawling up your shirt towards your face!"

Binky tore off the hoody and he jumped on it killing the spider, everyone had seen his chest bounce up and down from under the white short sleeve shirt he was wearing.

He looked down seeing the hoody on the floor, and looked at his classmates… they were shocked… utterly shocked.

To Be Continued.