[SierraHigh]

"I don't drink soda often," Greyson admitted, pushing himself up and standing from the couch. He smoothed his shirt out, the material stretching oh so slightly to accommodate the slight swell of his belly. "It does help with nausea though." Greyson shook his head. "Once the nausea goes away, I believe I'll get better... and fatter." Greyson clicked his tongue. "I'm going to have to buy new clothes soon then, now that I think about it."