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"Chug! Chug! Chug!” Alice was cheering me on as I tried to stomach the large milkshake she prepared for me. Between school and my part time job I didn’t have nearly enough time to stretch my stomach, so my growth was still very much limited by my lacking appetite, making the amount I managed to eat on my birthday party to be kind of a fluke. I still managed to grow a bit in the past few weeks, thanks to Alice’s milkshakes, though I wasn’t sure what my current size was. I didn't want to spend money on bras, mostly because I was optimistic about my growth and I believed I would outgrow them anyway. To be honest, I didn’t even have a full grasp on how cup sizes worked, since I never even wore a bra before. I did buy myself a sports bra, assuming it would last longer than a regular one would. The way it felt a bit tighter every week or so made me really happy. The frustrating part was that I wasn’t closing the gap between Alice and me. From the way she was spilling out of her bras, I