It's the worst person you could have ever imagined: Donnie Sanderfield! He weighed 250 pounds stood at about 6'4. He walked up to his chair and sighed, holding the edge of the chair and hanging his head down. Donnie had always been happy about his weight, always flinging it around. His favourite thing to do in the office was push or squish people into things with his weight.
He used to have a grudge on Lucas for some unknown reason and for 2 months Donnie kept ' accidentally' knocking into Lucas, therefor squishing him against a wall or door; going through small doorways at the same time as Lucas, therefor swishing Licas into the doorframe; and the worst (well for Lucas) was the 'accidental' fall incidents, where Donnie would accidentally fall into or on top of Lucas. One incident was when Lucas and I were chatting on the couch and Donnie 'accidentally' 'fell' and sat on poor Lucas. Lucas was crushed under his weight and Donnie pretended he didn't fall in Lucas and just sat there. And every time I told him he was sitting on Lucas, he would interrupt me or just ignore me. He sat on him for about 25 minutes before he got up off of him and walked away before we could say anything.
Anyway... There he was looking at the floor sighing. He did that for about 5 minutes, leaving Logan very bored, before he shook his head vigourisly and moved to sit down. He giant ass descended upon me as I screamed to get his attention. But it was too late.. His ass fell atop of me and I felt the extremely heavy, jiggly, soft bubble of lard hit me. Unluckily for me, I landed right in the crack area and I felt the soggy sweat stain on his grey slacks swish against my body.
Sadly for me I heard his stomached rumble. Donnie looked down at his stomached and rubbed it in a circular motion.
"Not yet, not yet..." He says to his bowls. They grown in annoyance as a rely and he chuckles. He quickly looks at the clock ands notes how much time he has left till the end of work. His bowls disagree with the wait but he surprisingly keeps them under control. The end if the day comes at 5:00 and Donnie stands up. You, because of the sticky tape are stuck to his ass. You move up and down shaking as his butt jiggles while he walks. He runs into Lucas and frowns.
"Uh, hey Donnie." He says. Donnie rolls his eyes.
"Hello Lucas." He says as he passes him.
"Hey! Have you seen Henry around?" Lucas says moving his head around as If to take another look.
"No." Donnie says blankly as he pushes past Lucas. But before he leaves, Donnie smirks. "Oh no!" He says as he falls towards Lucas.
"Shit..." Was all you heard from Lucas before he was crushed by Donnie. Not as bad as you just had, but still bad. Donnie got up and dusted himself off.
"Oops." Donnie says with an evil smirk on his face. He smiled as he looked down at Lucas's crippled form on the floor. You weren't that bad, maybe in this firm you are semi-indestructible. Cool! "Bye Lucas..." Donnie said with a small wave. He then proceeds to walk away with his butt still facing Lucas.
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