Sasha took a sip out of her iced tea and licked her plump lips. Not many people were in the Starbucks that she was in, or as a matter of fact, the mall as a whole wasn't very populated either. There still was a fair amount of people within the shopping mall, but since it was four o'clock, many people were starting to head home.
Sasha took a bite out of her cinnamon bun and looked in front of her. There was an additional chair facing Sasha, but it was empty. Sasha was waiting for her friend, Mia. Mia knew about Sasha's unorthodox obsession with fattening someone up. Being a good best friend, Mia chose to stick with Sasha and keep her company.
Mia then walked into the coffeehouse. Mia had long, brown, and curly hair, big lips, and a rather plump frame. She was a bit shorter, and bit meatier than Sasha.
While Sasha wore lighter, looser clothes, Mia wore tighter clothes that hugged her shapely body.
"Sorry I'm late!" Eclaimed Mia. "Did you get my Frap?"
"Yeah, here it is." Sasha pointed to the oppisite side of the two person table. Mia nodded and lowered her generous frame into the chair and started consuming the sweet drink.
"So, where are we headed after this?"
"I dunno... Let me finish my snack first."
"Hey Sash, how can you afford to go to the mall everyday?"
"I told you a trillion times, Mia! My family's filthy rich. You can use their credit card to buy a time-machine and they wouldn't notice! Plus they're never around, so I can go wherever want."
"Your sister sticks around the house."
"Oh please..." Sasha rolled her eyes. "Don't remind me." Sasha's 11 year old sister is without a drivers license, so she usually stays home and watches TV all day. She desperately tries to get Sasha's attention and approval, but only comes off as a nuisance in Sasha's eyes.
There was a few minutes of idle chitchat between the two.
"Why do you find this kind of thing sexy? Asked Mia.
"I really don't know. I just think its hot..." Sasha awkwardly stated while looking at an obese woman at the opposite end of the room.
"Are you almost done, princess?" Mia asked. Sasha covered her mouth and giggled. Sasha both hated and adored that nickname.
"Yeah, almost." Sasha took a few large bites out of her roll and sucked the last drops of caffeinated liquid in her cup and let out a quiet belch. The pair giggled.
"Alright; where to princess?"
Options:
1. "Let's head to the boutiques and look for some rich, spoiled teens!"
2. "Let's go to the comic book store and hunt for some dorks!"
3. "Let's head to the toy store and look for some tubby kids!"
4. "Let's go to the food court and hunt ourselves some fatties!"
5. "Actually Mia, you look a bit peckish yourself! Lets get you something to eat; I'm buying!"  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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