"Hi. Do you guys mind if I sit here?" Charlotte quietly croaked.
The three sitting girls looked at each other. They all shrugged.
"No, we don't mind if you sit here." One of the girls said. Charlotte smiled and nodded with acknowledgement. She sat her bony tush in the small seat.
The natives of the table soon took their attention off of Charlotte and continued the conversation that they were having earlier. The conversation was petty as all hell. Gossip and celebrity news was all white noise to Charlotte, since she mostly cared about foreign affairs and the like.
At first, Charlotte tried to avoid eye contact with any of the girls and focused on her pizza. It brought her back to many of the group projects she was assigned in school. Like the projects, she was dead silent for most of its duration.
When Charlotte's pizza disappeared into her overtaxed gut, she was forced to lift her head up and look at the girls. Though they all had many subtle differences they shared one noticeable attribute: they were all very quite fat and surrounded by food.
There was a redhead, who seemed to be doing most of the talking, a brunette with straight hair, who had very tight clothes and might have recently gained weight, and a brunette girl with curly hair.
The latter girl was definitely the most interesting for a few reasons. For one, she was the fattest of the bunch by far; possibly outweighing the pair of auxiliary fat girls by at least 30 pounds. Second, she was stunningly attractive. Charlotte was bi, but was never really into fat babes. Despite this, Charlotte couldn't stop staring at her. Finally, she definitely took an interest to Charlotte. The goth couldn't place her finger on how, but it was clear that the overfed brunette wanted to pull her in.
As the plush girls polished off their fatty food, the redhead and the smaller brunette stood up. The largest girl remained stationary
"Are you coming with us?" Asked the redhead.
"Um, no. I'll catch up with you guys later."
The girls extended their goodbyes and separated.
Charlotte and the husky teen exchanged glances.
"So, what's your name"
"Charlotte." The goth squeezed out.
"That's a cool name."
"Thanks. I got it for my birthday."
Both girls giggled.
"What's your name?" Charlotte asked.
"Becca"
Charlotte nodded
"Do you like eating?" Asked the big Becca.
"The hell I do!" Exclaimed Charlotte.
"Listen, this may sound kind of sudden and a little weird, but you should come over tomorrow to my house so we can hang out. That is if you're free, of course."
"We've barely said a few sentences to each other."
"I guess we'll get to know each other, then." She said happily.
"Alright. You won." Charlotte said with a smile.
The brunette whipped out a small piece of paper and a half pencil from her handbag. She scribbled down he address and phone number. Her arms jiggled as she did so.
Becca handed her the paper and waved goodbye. Charlotte watched her fat ass jiggle in her constrictive leggings as she slowly disappeared into the mall.
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