This choice: Megan noticed there was a large, overweight girl in the corner, crying... • Go Back...Chapter #4Locker room encounter by: expandor Megan was about to reach for her clothes when a high pitched whimpering noise disturbed her. An irritated look crossed her sharp, attractive features as she scanned the locker room for the source of the annoying sobbing sound. It didn't take her long to find it - on the far side of the room, sitting on a bench with her back turned to Megan, was an overweight girl who appeared to be in considerable distress. Megan, never one to lend a helping hand, decided it was best to just ignore the fat girl and carrying on getting dressed.
But, as Megan pulled her short skirt up her slim, toned thighs, the chubby girl continued to sob uncontrollably. Megan gave an annoyed sigh and started to button up her skirt. "Will this loser ever shut up?" she thought.
Megan unfolded her shirt, which had been neatly tucked away inside her gym bag. She tended to buy all of her clothes one size too small, in order to accentuate every part of her perfect figure. She buttoned up the shirt, leaving the top two buttons open so as to reveal a little cleavage - something she knew the boys enjoyed. The dark haired cheerleader was about to touch up her make up when the girl started crying even louder.
By this point, Megan had had enough. "Would you shut up over there?!" She hissed.
This only made the girl cry even louder. Megan gritted her teeth and strode across the room to where the chubby crybaby was sitting. "Hey, keep it down, I'm trying to concentrate!"
The girl looked up, revealing big round cheeks and a double chin. "I...I'm sorry..." she mumbled fearfully.
"I suppose I can't blame you," Megan said. "I'd be in tears too if I was a fat mess like you."
The large girl bit her lip, trying desperately to control her emotions. "It's not my fault! This just happened to me over the past two weeks, I wasn't much bigger than you last month!"
Megan smirked. "I doubt that."
"It's not my fault!" The girl insisted. "I just started getting fatter and fatter...I'm so disgusting."
"Now that, we can agree on," Megan said with a wicked smile. "Do yourself a favour and go on a diet, because right now I'm guessing you're the fattest girl in school."
"Shut up and leave me alone!" The girl said angrily.
Megan, not used to being spoken to like this, was taken aback. "Hey, nobody tells me to shut up!"
But the overweight had been pushed to her limit; suddenly, she rose to her feet, causing her excess flab to jiggly wildly. Megan instinctively backed away, but tried to look calm. The girl waddled towards the slim cheerleader and raised her flabby arms before shoving Megan to the floor.
Megan crashed to the floor, landing in a puddle of water which soaked through her skirt. She stared up at her attacker with a furious look in her eyes. "You're going to pay for that! This is my best skirt!"
The chubby girl, however, just gave a satisfied smirk and returned to her bench. Megan stood up, brushed herself off and glared across at the fat blob who had dared to lay her hands on her. Considering the girl's strength, it didn't seem a good idea to pick a fight, but Megan was determined to get her revenge later.
"I won't forget this, lardo!" Megan shouted, before gathering up her things and storming out of the locker rooms. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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