"Hey, Clara, honestly, tell me: do you think I'm starting to get a little chunky?"
Clara glanced at her friend, who was running her fingers nervously through her hair. The dark haired girl glanced off to the side, unable to meet Clara's eyes. Was that out of shame? It was clear that Lizzy wasn't super skinny, since she did have a slight belly, but never would Clara think the girl was chunky. Frowning, Clara said, "No, why? Do you think you are?"
"Well, my mom has been hinting that i should start loosing weight, and--well, I feel like I just need to know. Am I?"
"No, not at all," Clara replied.
"Alright, good, because, well, I don't think I'd have the willpower to diet if I wanted to," Lizzy giggled, pushing her glasses higher up her nose as she grabbed more food to nibble on. "Still, maybe I shouldn't eat so much..."
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.13 seconds at 9:21am on Dec 18, 2024 via server WEBX2.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
