"I knew you were going to blow up like your folks and Mike... but never expected this." Dave states coldly and leaves.
You don't know what just happened, but you feel embarrassed, ashamed, hurt and you're feeling even hungrier and you actually liked being talked to like that. How Dave's contrasting build and confidence and disgust of your bloated fat belly was a complete polar opposite of you. You head over to the cupboard and dig out a big bag of chocolate bars your Mom keeps hidden and begin to tear into them.
After a few more you hear the door close and look up to see Dave again, once again a look of disgust and shock on his face.
"What do you want?" you ask with your mouth full of candy.
"I forgot that I came to get my game I lent to you," Dave answers.
"Then get it and leave me alone," you say feeling upset.
"Fine," Dave nods and heads out of the kitchen and up to your room.
In a few seconds he's back downstairs and looks at you holding the bag of chocolate bars.
"Why are you doing that?" Dave asks at the opposite side of the room.
"I don't know," you answer sheepishly," I'm just hungry."
Dave sets down the game on the table and walks closer," So you're just going to pig out on junk food? This stuff makes you fat."
"I know," you say looking down at your bloated belly and see that Dave is standing right in front of you.
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