Emily had recently lost her cheerleading scholarship. at her college,
She used to be the star cheerleader, the stereotypical type too. Bratty and rude. But she got into college on a full ride.
But she decided that partying was more important than actually studying, and though it took a while to catch up to her, she was eventually kicked off the squad after putting on about 50 pounds and having less than stellar grades her first 2 semesters. Not being able to afford the tuition, she had to drop out.
Her parents, angry with her over her actions, aren’t allowing her to live with them.
But her grandmother, the patron saint that she is, allowed for her now chubby granddaughter to move in with her while she looked for a job.
When Emily pulled up to her grandmothers house, she saw her standing on her porch waiting to greet her.
Her grandmother had always been bigger. Along with all of her moms side of the family. Emily had always been able to avoid the weight until college. But now sitting 20 pounds short of 200 she had to be very careful. Her clothes already barely fit her.
She walked up to her grandmother to greet her, and gave her a big hug. Emily sinking into her grandmothers body as she did.
“Thank you for letting me stay with you while I figured stuff out.” Emily said with a smile
“No problem dear, you’re always welcome here”
Emily then worked on getting herself moved into the spare bedroom. Feeling winded from all of the stairs going too and from her car, she was drained.
“Jesus I am out of shape” Emily said patting her belly.
She loves this house though.
Her grandpa was a rather well off man. He passed away last year, and grandma has lived alone sense. He saved up enough for grandma to not need to work the rest of her life. Which is good because she was in no shape to.
As a part of their agreement, Emily would help around the house, doing laundry, making beds, cleaning. Getting groceries. Emily didn’t have to pay rent, but she did. Need to find a job eventually, but grandma understood the job market was very hard right now.
“Emily dinner is ready!”
Emily walked down to find a set table, looked like they were going to have guests.
“Are we having guests?”
“Nope sweetie this is for us”
Emily grabbed a plate and dug in. It was all so good. She couldn’t help but keep eating until she was full. She layers back.
“Grandma that was really good thank you!”
“You’re welcome sweetie, how about you go lay down while I fix us some deserts” she said with a nurturing tone.
Emily couldn’t eat another bite but not wanting to hurt her grandmother’s feelings she didn’t protest.
She’s been so bratty throughout her life, but that didnt do her any good. And lord knows grandma would kick her out - or worse -sit on her if she talked back at all.
Within an hour grandma had whipped up a sheet of brownies.
Emily couldn’t help herself and ate 6 of them before deciding to retire to her room.
“Jesus,” Emily said as she looked at her bloated belly I. The mirror. “If I eat like that every day, I’ll be as big as grandma in a week,”
She then went to bed, not knowing what was going to happen next
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