Its a peaceful morning in Beverly Hills. The sun arose and shun through Clovers bedroom window, the brightness caused Clover to wake up *yawn* Ughhhh what time is it?...i better get up. Clover throws the blankets off of her then stands up and stretches, Clover was still half asleep and managed to walk into the bathroom to prepare for a shower. Mom! i'm up and im gonna have a shower!. she yelled. Okay Dear. Breakfast will be ready when your done. Her mother replied.
She turns the shower taps and takes her top off. She looks at her top and realizes there's something different, now being more awake, she holds it up. Woah! this top is huge! How was i wearing that?! then as she looked at the shirt, she looked at her hands, they were so bulgy she couldn't see her knuckles, she looked at her arms and touched her left upper arm jiggling the fat that had somehow grown there. Then it hit her, she turned around and looked right into the mirror. AHHHHHH!!! I'm Fat! she screamed. Okay Clover, Calm down...it's just a dream! she looked down at her gut and she pinched it, Ouch!! that hurt... but that must mean... i'm not dreaming... she sobbed. She grabbed her stomach and let it go, and watched it bounce, then leaned towards the mirror and looked close at her face, most of it had disappeared with layers of fat, leaving her with big cheeks and a double chin. This is insane!!...how could this happen?... She pulled out the scales and stood on them. Okay Clover, you were 115 pounds as of yesterday.... the analogue scale bounced between numbers before finally settling, Clover uncomfortably holds her stomach in so she could see. Okay...i am... 260 POUNDS!!! AHHHHH!!! her mother heard the scream and rushes up, Clover, sweetheart.. whats the matter? she asks. I....I..I'm 260 pounds... Ive gained 145pounds over night.. She moaned. What are you talking about? her mom says as she stepped in, revealing her obese frame. Mom your Huge! Clover says with disbelief. Clover... you have never been skinny?.. and neither have i... you must of had a bad dream. Now, come on your breakfast is ready.
She grabs Clovers flabby arm and leads her downstairs. Enjoy sweetheart, your favorite meal Clovers body jiggled the whole way down and she looked at a table filled with pancakes, muffins and a big milkshake. What is all this? i can't eat that... she said. Go ahead Clover, you must be starving just as her mother finished speaking her stomach growled intensely. *GROWL* Argh!. she moaned.
Clover went to the table and bit a pancake hoping that would settle her stomach. as she took a bite, she was amazed.
Oh my god...this is Fucking Amazing!!... without much hesitation, she ate every ounce of food on the table, then scoffed down the milkshake *BUURRRPPP* Oh yeah! That hit the spot! she smiled. Then she came to realize what she just did. She then ran to grab any clothing she could find and her cell phone. I've got to call the girls... they might know something...
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