It was a winter night toward the end of November. There was about a foot of snow on the ground. In the woody neighborhood outside of the main town, there was a group of children playing outside in the snow. One girl was behind a snow bank throwing snow balls at her friends. The girl behind the snow bank is named Shea. Shea is an 11 year old girl with brown wavy hair and brown eyes. Her skin is white but is darker than average. She used to play sports, but she had quit a while ago, but she was still popular at her school. But since she quit sports, she had put on a little bit of weight. Nothing too big, but she hada noticeable pot belly. It was covered right now with a blue puffy jacket, blue gloves, blue snow pants, and a puff ball hat that had a pink puff ball, the top part of the hat was pink with brown patterns, and the other part of the half was blue. No one knew why, but Shea was always wearing this hat. Deep down, she had a thing for wearing winter hats and clothes. But no matter what, she didn't care what anyone thought. At the house, Shea was playing with a group of family friends that were over for a little while. Shea turned her head and immediately, she was hit in the head with a snow ball. She cleared the snow off of her face to see who threw it. She looked over to a nearby snow bank to see a boy with his head out from behind, smiling. This was Shea's crush. His name was Nick.
Nick was the second oldest kid in his family. He was like Shea in many ways, except for the hat part. He has hair that is longer and brown, he was popular in school, he currently wasn't playing any sports, and he had a little of a belly. He was wearing a brown puffy jacket with gloves, boots, snow pants and a brown hat with tassles. Shea smiled back at him, admiring his friendly gesture.
After a while of throwing snow balls, the kids stopped and Nick's other three siblings headed inside, while Shea and Nick followed behind them.
"Nice job today, Shea," Nick said.
"Thanks," Shea said to him with a smile.
"You're getting bigger. I like what I'm seeing. keep it up," Nick said to Shea, walking inside and leaving her with a smile.
Shea paused in her tracks and smiled. Nick wanted her fatter? What does she start to think about?
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