~BBW, Eating, Romance. ~MWG Rebellious teen under pressure from mom does things her way in a big way
Part One: Lara Under Pressure
It was a few hours after midnight when a sleepless Lara Paragon quietly left her bed and ventured into the kitchen for a snack. The 18-year-old high school junior was a precious beauty. Her thick, lustrous chocolate brown hair was just long enough to reach her shoulders, perfectly framing her exquisite face. At 54 and 128 pounds, Lara had a slender, curvy hourglass shape. With exception of a small pouch where her tummy bulged , Lara's body was rather firm.
Of course, her mother wouldnt have it any other way. Margaret Paragon was a vivacious, strong-minded woman. In high school she was not only the captain of the cheerleading squad and by far, one of the more popular girls in school, she was also prom queen. It was only natural that she wanted her daughter to follow in her footsteps it was her dream.
It was Margaret who put the then plump Lara on a strict diet, after her weight tipped the scales at 144 pounds a few years back. Ever since, Margaret made sure Lara watched the calories and worked out at least a couple times a week. Lara did make the cheerleading squad, though she wasnt the captain and just like her mom she was very popular.
However, thats where the similarity came to an end. Lara wasnt conceited, vain or pretentious. Lara was kind to a fault, sweet to every one she met and wonderfully good-natured. And she didnt share her motherrs views about size.
Ignoring the skim milk in the fridge, Lara poured herself a tall glass of the whole milk. Taking a long sip, she poured a little more, then helped herself to some cookies. Leaning over the kitchen counter as she munched, Lara blinked in surprise when someone turned on the kitchen lights.
"Please let it be dad," Lara wished to herself.
Though turning around, Lara discovered her mother standing behind her. Margaret was still an attractive woman; of course it didnt hurt that she recently had a face-lift. "Lara, you had a pretty generous supper and Im sure you ate while on your date. Why are you stuffing your face now?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders; "I couldnt sleep, so I got something to eat."
Mrs. Paragon shook her head; "You shouldnt eat unless youre hungry. Thats how bad habits began."
Lara brushed the bangs from her eyes, "Okay, I was hungry too."
Mrs. Paragon approached her daughter. "Sweetie, eating before bedtime is a sure way to put on weight. You know better then that."
Lara sipped the milk; "Its not like I do it all the time."
Mrs. Paragon placed her hands on her svelte hips, "That better be skim milk, not the whole milk I get for your dad and brothers."
Lara didnt bother to reply she just reached over and took another cookie. Mrs. Paragon scrutinized Laras figure and noticed the soft inflated pouch covering her tummy.
"Looks like someones getting a belly," Mrs. Paragon chimed.
Lara glanced down at her tummy and placed her hand over it. "Mom, everyone has a belly."
Mrs. Paragon walked over and closed the cookie package, "Yeah, but youre getting a big gut. Thats not attractive."
Lara shook her head. "Its only a little baby fat."
Mrs. Paragon rolled her eyes, "Keep eating in the middle of the night and itll turn into adult fat. Dont you want to be beautiful and popular?"
Lara drew a breath, "Mom, I've lots of friends and I know Im nice looking; what if I did manage to put on a few pounds? Id still be the same person."
Mrs. Paragon wouldnt agree. "If you put on too much weight, youll be knocked off the cheerleading squad and the really cute boys wont be attracted to you. When I was in high school, we teased the heavy girls. I remember this one chick, Claudia Masquiwitz. I mean, we used to give her "
Lara interrupted her mother, "Mom thats just mean. I dont treat people like that, so dont encourage me."
Mrs. Paragon touched her daughters sweet face, "But I dont want people treating you like that. If you get fat, they will. Nice guys dont date girls who are the butt of jokes."
Lara brought up her best friend, Karen Pennington. Karen was a voluptuous 175-pound beauty with long, curly red hair and simply gorgeous face. "Most people dont tease Karen."
Mrs. Paragon shook her head, "But some do?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "Okay, some people do, but its not like she cares."
Mrs. Paragon cared, "Karens not a cheerleader either nor dates as often as you either, right?"
Lara realized she was in the middle of a losing argument and after polishing off the milk, made tracks to her room. Mrs. Paragon of course had the last word, "So, no more eating before or after bedtime, understand?"
Lara turned around, looked to her mother and slowly nodded.
Next day after school, Lara and Karen met up at a small coffee and ice cream shop called Delicious Delights. "My moms harping on me about my body again. Shes afraid Ill get fat."
Karen poured cream into her coffee, "Tell me something I dont know. My gosh, she's been like that for years."
Lara sipped her diet cola, "Like wheres the crime if I put on weight. Big deal."
Karen smiled, "Hold that thought, will ya, I need to get some sugar."
The girls looked around the diner and Lara noticed sugar packages on another table where a young man sat reading. Lara hopped off the stool, "I see some sugar, hang on while I fetch em."
Lara strolled over to the table where the young man sat and smiled as she removed the sugar, "Hi, hope you dont mind if I take these?"
The young man, about Laras age was rather good looking, but was shoddy dressed in a hooded sweatshirt, blue T-shirt and worn out jeans. He looked upon Laras sweet face, caught her angelic smile and turned his head away as he blushed. Lara tapped the young man on the shoulders and tilted her head as she asked, "Do I know you?"
The young man nodded his reply, no. Lara placed her hands over her curvaceous hips; "You do go to Oak Lawn high, right?"
The young man nodded in agreement and Lara shook her head," I thought you looked familiar, thanks for the sugar."
Upon reaching the counter, Lara asked Karen, "You know that guy?"
Karen replied as she added the sugar into her coffee, "Yeah hes in my biology class. I think his name is Ken Yorke or something. Hes kind of quiet, but man, I wish I had his grades."
The waitress over heard Lara ask about the young man and approached the two friends. She was nearly 40-years-old but easily looked ten years younger. Her radiant ash blond hair was short and set in a style that flattered her beautiful face. She had a buxom, wide figure and carried her 220-pound figure with confidence. Scratching her head with a pencil, the waitress remarked, "You girls leave Kenny alone, will ya. He doesnt deserve any crap?"
The friends turned to each other, Lara then looked back to the waitress, "I was just asking who he was?"
Karen nodded, "Yeah, like there was no insult intended."
The waitress shook her head, "Yeah, okay."
The waitress grabbed herself a coffee cup and poured herself some coffee. "Kennys a good kid, but hes often teased about his weight."
Karen interrupted, "Tell me about it."
A funny look took to Laras face, "What? You dont get teased that often."
Karen drew a breath, "Often enough, you just dont see it."
Lara laughed and playfully slapped her friend on the arm, "You are such a liar!"
The waitress shook a dish cloth into the air, "Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
Both girls looked to the waitress. "I was trying to explain something, do you mind?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders as Karen nodded. "Like I was saying, Ken hangs out with my son, but on days when my son isnt around, he stops by here and has a cup of coffee and reads."
Karen sipped her coffee, "Yeah, I know hes real smart."
The waitress shook her head, "Yeah he is. Only problem, hes kind of an introvert, you know, very shy and quiet."
Karen nodded, "I see him eating lunch all by himself. I guess he is kind of shy."
Lara laughed, "Wow Karen, you really know a lot about the guy, is he your boyfriend?"
The waitress bit her lip to keep her anger at bay, but leaned in towards Lara, "What if he was her boyfriend? Would there be a problem?"
Lara shook her head, "No, no maam."
The waitress placed both hands on the counter and gave Lara a piece of her mind, "Just because youre slim and no doubt popular, your kind think its amusing to make fun of anyone whose heavy. Believe you me, it's tough enough growing up, but when youre heavy, it's much tougher."
Karen spoke up for her friend, "Lara was just kidding maam she didnt mean anything by it. I mean, sure shes cute but, isn't the least bit arrogant ."
The waitress gave Lara a long hard look, as Lara nervously smiled; "I dont mingle in that circle."
The waitress leaned back away from Lara, folding her arms over her well-developed bust, "Well maybe Im a little sensitive. Back in high school, I was teased quite a bit because of my size."
The waitress reached for her coffee and giggled, "Its kind of funny now, but there were these preppy cheerleaders who gave me hell all the time."
The waitress giggled again as she refilled Karens coffee cup, "Especially this one little tart, Margaret Convertaire. What a shrew."
Lara blinked, "Thats my mom."
The waitress laughed, "Youre kidding me?"
Lara shook her head, "Im serious. Well, actually shes Margaret Paragon now."
The waitress smiled, "Is she still...if you dont mind me asking, still slim?"
"Oh yeah," Lara remarked.
The waitress began to walk over and wait on a customer who entered the diner, "Tell her Claudia Masquiwitz said hello."
Lara nodded and the two friends continued on with their conversation. As Lara told Karen what happen the following night, Claudia was in earshot. She listened to every word that fell off Laras lips and imagined what if Lara did indeed become heavier. Then she would be teased and snubbed by the same snobby clique her mom belonged too. Lara wouldnt be able to parade around in nice outfits like her mother did, or be a cheerleader and forget about becoming prom queen. Shed become just another chubby gal, no different from what she was like. Claudia glanced over Laras slim body and contemplated what Lara would look like if she put on weight.
Since her figure was that of an hourglass, the weight would first go to her butt and thighs, Claudia surmised. Shes short too, so even a little weight would fill out her face and give her a nice potbelly. I could hire her and fatten her up in the process. It would be the perfect revenge against one of the girls who treated her like crap in high school. To have a daughter just like the girls she used to tease.
Lara and Karen met Claudia over by the cash register and as Claudia rung up their bill, asked Lara, "Do you have a job for over the summer?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "No, not really."
Then turning to Karen, remarked, "My moms been harping on me about that too."
Claudia smiled, "I own this place along with my husband. Since summers coming and its the busy time of year for us, would you like to work here? Ill pay you top wages."
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "Im going to have to think about it, I'm not much of a waitress."
Claudia nodded, "Okay, I'll give you my number. Think it over and give me a call in a couple of days."
As Claudia wrote her name and phone number down, she told Lara, "By the way, I'm Claudia Trubridge now, and you are?"
Lara smiled, "Im Lara Paragon."
Lara and Karen were on their way out the door, when Claudia shouted over to Lara, "Oh by the way, you have a much finer figure then your mothers."
Lara blushed and turned her face downwards as she giggled, "Yeah, thanks."
Two days later and Mrs. Paragon was on Laras case again. Karen had just left the house and Mrs. Paragon brought up Karens weight. "Karen looks a little extra beefy, has she put on weight?"
Lara lying on the catch as Friends was on, begged to differ, "Actually, Karen lost four pounds."
Mrs. Paragon laughed and questioned Laras sincerity, but Lara acknowledged the fact, "Im surprised myself, it's not like Karen to diet."
Mrs. Paragon glanced over Laras shape and asked her daughter to stand up so she could get a better look at her body. Lara nixed the idea and her mom informed her daughter, "I know you havent been snacking lately, but the last couple of evenings at dinner, you've really put the food away."
Lara shook her head, "I was hungry. Anyways, Im a growing girl."
Mrs. Paragon stood above her daughter, "Yeah, but are you growing taller or getting wider?"
Lara clicked off the TV and stood up, "Stop pressuring me, I'm not even plump!"
Mrs. Paragon glanced over her daughters figure; her eyes focusing on her tummy. "You still have a tummy bulge."
Lara drew a breath, "Its not a tummy bulge! I just dont have a flat tummy."
Mrs. Paragon wouldnt let up and questioned her daughter, "Have you put on weight?"
Lara shook her head, "No, I dont think so?"
This went on for the better part of a half-hour. Mrs. Paragon even had Lara step on the scale. "Hmmm, this says youre 128 pounds. Try to get down to 125 and Ill be happy."
Lara was at wits end and agreed, "Yeah, okay."
Hours later, as Lara was having a hard time falling to sleep, she thought about her mother pressuring her to be slim. "Id really love to show my mom that being chubby has nothing to do with being attractive or popular. Karens chubby and shes attractive. Popular too. But my mom thinks Karen is an overfed heifer, so she wouldnt pay attention if Karen spoke with her. Damn, this bites."
Lara rolled out of bed and looked over her shape in the mirror. Gently rubbing the soft layer of fat that covered her tummy, Lara giggled, "Grow blast you, expand."
Tapping her tummy, she smiled, "No such luck."
Lara twirled a strand of her vibrant chocolate brown mane, thinking to herself out loud, "I should take that job at the ice cream shop and eat until Im twenty pounds heavier."
Lara giggled again, "Yeah, I cant snack here, but if I took the job, I could eat all I want without my moms supervision!"
Lara hopped back in bed, "Ill call Claudia first thing in the morning. I cant wait to tell Karen. Im going to eat until my heart's content, I love it!"
Legally Fat
by Matt L.
by Matt L.
Part One: Lara Under Pressure
It was a few hours after midnight when a sleepless Lara Paragon quietly left her bed and ventured into the kitchen for a snack. The 18-year-old high school junior was a precious beauty. Her thick, lustrous chocolate brown hair was just long enough to reach her shoulders, perfectly framing her exquisite face. At 54 and 128 pounds, Lara had a slender, curvy hourglass shape. With exception of a small pouch where her tummy bulged , Lara's body was rather firm.
Of course, her mother wouldnt have it any other way. Margaret Paragon was a vivacious, strong-minded woman. In high school she was not only the captain of the cheerleading squad and by far, one of the more popular girls in school, she was also prom queen. It was only natural that she wanted her daughter to follow in her footsteps it was her dream.
It was Margaret who put the then plump Lara on a strict diet, after her weight tipped the scales at 144 pounds a few years back. Ever since, Margaret made sure Lara watched the calories and worked out at least a couple times a week. Lara did make the cheerleading squad, though she wasnt the captain and just like her mom she was very popular.
However, thats where the similarity came to an end. Lara wasnt conceited, vain or pretentious. Lara was kind to a fault, sweet to every one she met and wonderfully good-natured. And she didnt share her motherrs views about size.
Ignoring the skim milk in the fridge, Lara poured herself a tall glass of the whole milk. Taking a long sip, she poured a little more, then helped herself to some cookies. Leaning over the kitchen counter as she munched, Lara blinked in surprise when someone turned on the kitchen lights.
"Please let it be dad," Lara wished to herself.
Though turning around, Lara discovered her mother standing behind her. Margaret was still an attractive woman; of course it didnt hurt that she recently had a face-lift. "Lara, you had a pretty generous supper and Im sure you ate while on your date. Why are you stuffing your face now?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders; "I couldnt sleep, so I got something to eat."
Mrs. Paragon shook her head; "You shouldnt eat unless youre hungry. Thats how bad habits began."
Lara brushed the bangs from her eyes, "Okay, I was hungry too."
Mrs. Paragon approached her daughter. "Sweetie, eating before bedtime is a sure way to put on weight. You know better then that."
Lara sipped the milk; "Its not like I do it all the time."
Mrs. Paragon placed her hands on her svelte hips, "That better be skim milk, not the whole milk I get for your dad and brothers."
Lara didnt bother to reply she just reached over and took another cookie. Mrs. Paragon scrutinized Laras figure and noticed the soft inflated pouch covering her tummy.
"Looks like someones getting a belly," Mrs. Paragon chimed.
Lara glanced down at her tummy and placed her hand over it. "Mom, everyone has a belly."
Mrs. Paragon walked over and closed the cookie package, "Yeah, but youre getting a big gut. Thats not attractive."
Lara shook her head. "Its only a little baby fat."
Mrs. Paragon rolled her eyes, "Keep eating in the middle of the night and itll turn into adult fat. Dont you want to be beautiful and popular?"
Lara drew a breath, "Mom, I've lots of friends and I know Im nice looking; what if I did manage to put on a few pounds? Id still be the same person."
Mrs. Paragon wouldnt agree. "If you put on too much weight, youll be knocked off the cheerleading squad and the really cute boys wont be attracted to you. When I was in high school, we teased the heavy girls. I remember this one chick, Claudia Masquiwitz. I mean, we used to give her "
Lara interrupted her mother, "Mom thats just mean. I dont treat people like that, so dont encourage me."
Mrs. Paragon touched her daughters sweet face, "But I dont want people treating you like that. If you get fat, they will. Nice guys dont date girls who are the butt of jokes."
Lara brought up her best friend, Karen Pennington. Karen was a voluptuous 175-pound beauty with long, curly red hair and simply gorgeous face. "Most people dont tease Karen."
Mrs. Paragon shook her head, "But some do?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "Okay, some people do, but its not like she cares."
Mrs. Paragon cared, "Karens not a cheerleader either nor dates as often as you either, right?"
Lara realized she was in the middle of a losing argument and after polishing off the milk, made tracks to her room. Mrs. Paragon of course had the last word, "So, no more eating before or after bedtime, understand?"
Lara turned around, looked to her mother and slowly nodded.
Next day after school, Lara and Karen met up at a small coffee and ice cream shop called Delicious Delights. "My moms harping on me about my body again. Shes afraid Ill get fat."
Karen poured cream into her coffee, "Tell me something I dont know. My gosh, she's been like that for years."
Lara sipped her diet cola, "Like wheres the crime if I put on weight. Big deal."
Karen smiled, "Hold that thought, will ya, I need to get some sugar."
The girls looked around the diner and Lara noticed sugar packages on another table where a young man sat reading. Lara hopped off the stool, "I see some sugar, hang on while I fetch em."
Lara strolled over to the table where the young man sat and smiled as she removed the sugar, "Hi, hope you dont mind if I take these?"
The young man, about Laras age was rather good looking, but was shoddy dressed in a hooded sweatshirt, blue T-shirt and worn out jeans. He looked upon Laras sweet face, caught her angelic smile and turned his head away as he blushed. Lara tapped the young man on the shoulders and tilted her head as she asked, "Do I know you?"
The young man nodded his reply, no. Lara placed her hands over her curvaceous hips; "You do go to Oak Lawn high, right?"
The young man nodded in agreement and Lara shook her head," I thought you looked familiar, thanks for the sugar."
Upon reaching the counter, Lara asked Karen, "You know that guy?"
Karen replied as she added the sugar into her coffee, "Yeah hes in my biology class. I think his name is Ken Yorke or something. Hes kind of quiet, but man, I wish I had his grades."
The waitress over heard Lara ask about the young man and approached the two friends. She was nearly 40-years-old but easily looked ten years younger. Her radiant ash blond hair was short and set in a style that flattered her beautiful face. She had a buxom, wide figure and carried her 220-pound figure with confidence. Scratching her head with a pencil, the waitress remarked, "You girls leave Kenny alone, will ya. He doesnt deserve any crap?"
The friends turned to each other, Lara then looked back to the waitress, "I was just asking who he was?"
Karen nodded, "Yeah, like there was no insult intended."
The waitress shook her head, "Yeah, okay."
The waitress grabbed herself a coffee cup and poured herself some coffee. "Kennys a good kid, but hes often teased about his weight."
Karen interrupted, "Tell me about it."
A funny look took to Laras face, "What? You dont get teased that often."
Karen drew a breath, "Often enough, you just dont see it."
Lara laughed and playfully slapped her friend on the arm, "You are such a liar!"
The waitress shook a dish cloth into the air, "Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
Both girls looked to the waitress. "I was trying to explain something, do you mind?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders as Karen nodded. "Like I was saying, Ken hangs out with my son, but on days when my son isnt around, he stops by here and has a cup of coffee and reads."
Karen sipped her coffee, "Yeah, I know hes real smart."
The waitress shook her head, "Yeah he is. Only problem, hes kind of an introvert, you know, very shy and quiet."
Karen nodded, "I see him eating lunch all by himself. I guess he is kind of shy."
Lara laughed, "Wow Karen, you really know a lot about the guy, is he your boyfriend?"
The waitress bit her lip to keep her anger at bay, but leaned in towards Lara, "What if he was her boyfriend? Would there be a problem?"
Lara shook her head, "No, no maam."
The waitress placed both hands on the counter and gave Lara a piece of her mind, "Just because youre slim and no doubt popular, your kind think its amusing to make fun of anyone whose heavy. Believe you me, it's tough enough growing up, but when youre heavy, it's much tougher."
Karen spoke up for her friend, "Lara was just kidding maam she didnt mean anything by it. I mean, sure shes cute but, isn't the least bit arrogant ."
The waitress gave Lara a long hard look, as Lara nervously smiled; "I dont mingle in that circle."
The waitress leaned back away from Lara, folding her arms over her well-developed bust, "Well maybe Im a little sensitive. Back in high school, I was teased quite a bit because of my size."
The waitress reached for her coffee and giggled, "Its kind of funny now, but there were these preppy cheerleaders who gave me hell all the time."
The waitress giggled again as she refilled Karens coffee cup, "Especially this one little tart, Margaret Convertaire. What a shrew."
Lara blinked, "Thats my mom."
The waitress laughed, "Youre kidding me?"
Lara shook her head, "Im serious. Well, actually shes Margaret Paragon now."
The waitress smiled, "Is she still...if you dont mind me asking, still slim?"
"Oh yeah," Lara remarked.
The waitress began to walk over and wait on a customer who entered the diner, "Tell her Claudia Masquiwitz said hello."
Lara nodded and the two friends continued on with their conversation. As Lara told Karen what happen the following night, Claudia was in earshot. She listened to every word that fell off Laras lips and imagined what if Lara did indeed become heavier. Then she would be teased and snubbed by the same snobby clique her mom belonged too. Lara wouldnt be able to parade around in nice outfits like her mother did, or be a cheerleader and forget about becoming prom queen. Shed become just another chubby gal, no different from what she was like. Claudia glanced over Laras slim body and contemplated what Lara would look like if she put on weight.
Since her figure was that of an hourglass, the weight would first go to her butt and thighs, Claudia surmised. Shes short too, so even a little weight would fill out her face and give her a nice potbelly. I could hire her and fatten her up in the process. It would be the perfect revenge against one of the girls who treated her like crap in high school. To have a daughter just like the girls she used to tease.
Lara and Karen met Claudia over by the cash register and as Claudia rung up their bill, asked Lara, "Do you have a job for over the summer?"
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "No, not really."
Then turning to Karen, remarked, "My moms been harping on me about that too."
Claudia smiled, "I own this place along with my husband. Since summers coming and its the busy time of year for us, would you like to work here? Ill pay you top wages."
Lara shrugged her shoulders, "Im going to have to think about it, I'm not much of a waitress."
Claudia nodded, "Okay, I'll give you my number. Think it over and give me a call in a couple of days."
As Claudia wrote her name and phone number down, she told Lara, "By the way, I'm Claudia Trubridge now, and you are?"
Lara smiled, "Im Lara Paragon."
Lara and Karen were on their way out the door, when Claudia shouted over to Lara, "Oh by the way, you have a much finer figure then your mothers."
Lara blushed and turned her face downwards as she giggled, "Yeah, thanks."
Two days later and Mrs. Paragon was on Laras case again. Karen had just left the house and Mrs. Paragon brought up Karens weight. "Karen looks a little extra beefy, has she put on weight?"
Lara lying on the catch as Friends was on, begged to differ, "Actually, Karen lost four pounds."
Mrs. Paragon laughed and questioned Laras sincerity, but Lara acknowledged the fact, "Im surprised myself, it's not like Karen to diet."
Mrs. Paragon glanced over Laras shape and asked her daughter to stand up so she could get a better look at her body. Lara nixed the idea and her mom informed her daughter, "I know you havent been snacking lately, but the last couple of evenings at dinner, you've really put the food away."
Lara shook her head, "I was hungry. Anyways, Im a growing girl."
Mrs. Paragon stood above her daughter, "Yeah, but are you growing taller or getting wider?"
Lara clicked off the TV and stood up, "Stop pressuring me, I'm not even plump!"
Mrs. Paragon glanced over her daughters figure; her eyes focusing on her tummy. "You still have a tummy bulge."
Lara drew a breath, "Its not a tummy bulge! I just dont have a flat tummy."
Mrs. Paragon wouldnt let up and questioned her daughter, "Have you put on weight?"
Lara shook her head, "No, I dont think so?"
This went on for the better part of a half-hour. Mrs. Paragon even had Lara step on the scale. "Hmmm, this says youre 128 pounds. Try to get down to 125 and Ill be happy."
Lara was at wits end and agreed, "Yeah, okay."
Hours later, as Lara was having a hard time falling to sleep, she thought about her mother pressuring her to be slim. "Id really love to show my mom that being chubby has nothing to do with being attractive or popular. Karens chubby and shes attractive. Popular too. But my mom thinks Karen is an overfed heifer, so she wouldnt pay attention if Karen spoke with her. Damn, this bites."
Lara rolled out of bed and looked over her shape in the mirror. Gently rubbing the soft layer of fat that covered her tummy, Lara giggled, "Grow blast you, expand."
Tapping her tummy, she smiled, "No such luck."
Lara twirled a strand of her vibrant chocolate brown mane, thinking to herself out loud, "I should take that job at the ice cream shop and eat until Im twenty pounds heavier."
Lara giggled again, "Yeah, I cant snack here, but if I took the job, I could eat all I want without my moms supervision!"
Lara hopped back in bed, "Ill call Claudia first thing in the morning. I cant wait to tell Karen. Im going to eat until my heart's content, I love it!"
