I USE To Be Fat, Things Changed (UNDER SOME SERIOUS CONSTRUCTION)

I Use To Be Fat, Things Changed. Part 8

Chapter 8

I ran down the stairs. "I'm so beast!" I did my victory dance once i reached the bottom of the stairs, while Drew followed.

"She beat you at Ops?" Eric smiled.

Drew nodded. "I didn't know a girl could be so good." he smirked. "But she only beat me by ONE point." Drew said making sure he didn't sound like he just got whooped badly by a girl. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever, ONE ! Whoopty doo!" I laughed. "Now that my brothers home, leave my beast house, non beast!" I pointed to the door. He laughed. "See ya." he walked out of the door.

Once he closed the door, i let the girl it me come out.

He grabbed my waist! It felt so good! Even though it was just the waist... but the sparks! I thought he was going to kiss me! He should have. That would be amazing. But what am I saying? He's my brothers friend. I've never broke HIS rule. 'Don't date my friends and I won't hate you' 

I never held up to his friend expectations. I was never skinny. And that's the main one. But now that I AM skinny.... I can get them. It's easy. I bet I can get anyone of them. Even though their complete jerk offs, but HOT jerk offs. Craig is hot. He has deep tan skin which makes his amazingly shaped blue eys pop out.

The day he first saw my new look I could tell he wanted me. I just might want to try him... this saturday.. Or maybe Andrew, or Drew. Gosh or Allen? I sound like a whore.

But can you really blame me? Being fat all my life and not having anything physical SUCKED! I just want to be touched, and called sexy instead of being a no touch zone and an ugly girl. 

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I'm usually so bumbed that my brothers having a party. But today i'm actually happy! I can flirt and not be called ugly or being told lose some weight and we'll talk. Yeah, heartless people have told me that. You know how much that sucks? Well, how much it suck-ED. Yeah past tense!

I was just wearing a simple Ralph Lauren grey polo and black ripped skinnys with grey vans. My hair pulled back in to a neat ponytail and I'm wearing eyeliner, mascara, and grey eyeshadow. To much? I don't want to seem like a party over dresser.

I walked down the stairs and there was already booming music and drunk students. It's unbelievable how many teens under age drink. It's ridiculous. And my parents ALLOW it. Crazy right? Whos parents let there under aged child drink?

My eyes landed on Craig. He was flirting with some chick. Okay no. Not happening.

I rushed over to him and pulled him. "Wha- Charlie?" he looked at me confused. "Want to dance?" I asked, grinning. Craigs confused face turned from confused to amused.

We began to dance. I wasn't drunk. Craig was. I was grinding on my brothers best friend, and i don't care. I felt Craig get happy. 

I turned and began to kiss him. I don't know what's wrong with me. But i had confidence.

Craig immidiatley responded and kissed me back. His breath did not taste good. But who cares? He shoved his tounge in my mouth and began doing who now what! 

I felt his hand squeeze my ass. 

When i open my eyes and pull away i see we're in my room. What the hell? Suddenly i see Craig pulling his shirt off. 

Okay I did NOT want to go this far!

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