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Chapter #5
Cat-Fight or at least it was going to be...
by: Unknown
"What are you talking about? I just saw you masturbating all over the place." Meg said feigning confusion.
"Never mind that! I'm sure you do it too. Now tell me what this is all about." Lauren demanded.
"I seriously don't know what you're talking about. Maybe you gained some weight and it went to your boobs."
"That's impossible. One I'd have the fat in my... wait are you calling me fat?"
"Well yeah, but wouldn't it be a good thing if it goes to your boobs?"
Seems like Lauren fell for the bait.
"No it's not! I don't want boobs full of fat! They'll sag!"
"That doesn't make any sense Lauren. That's why you wear a bra right?"
"They're there to support them you idiot. You wouldn't know because you don't need them yet."
"Well since I "finally" hit puberty, I guess I'll need them soon huh!" Meg said, getting angry at her sister because she called Meg an idiot.
"Well Miss Ironing board, why don't you cover your pathetic excuse of boobs before our useless brother walks in."
"You're not my mom! I don't need you to tell me what I should or shouldn't do you slut!"
"What did you call me?!"
Before all this goes to hell (excuse my language), you happen to walk in to check out the commotion.
"What the heck is going on in here? I had to quit my game..." you asked, stopping half-sentence when you saw Meg with her pajama shirt still rolled up.
"Justin?" Lauren asked startled.
"B-B-Bro??? Nya!!!!" Meg screamed as she quickly rolled her pajama shirt down (not before you notice the small bumps on her chest) and run up the stairs and slammed her bedroom door.
"Oh shit... I shouldn't have barged in like that." you said blushing and startled.
"You don't say you moron? I didn't think you were a pervert, but some things we don't find out until we see them." Lauren sneered, forgetting about the fact that her boobs had indeed gotten bigger.
"Shut up. I'm not a pervert. Anyway why was she showing you her chest?" you ask.
"Ask her yourself. You need to apologize to her anyway you dimwit." Lauren said.
"Ah shut up. I know that." you say as you walked to her bedroom.
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