My gramma made me stay on campus for a year. She thought it would help me make some friends, but obviously it didn't help at all. Trust me, nobody wants to be around a slob like me. Not even my own roommate Sarai. She up and leave without saying goodbye or anything.
Every time I walk into my room, Sarai's twin sister Saraiya always got some mean ass comments coming out of her mouth. "Twin, your fat roomie here." like really bitch. You ain't got to remind me that I am fat.
Right now I was in the room alone. I was eating this bomb ass salad, my gramma's friend packed for me. It's supposed to help cleanse me out and I thought it was pretty darn cool.
Anyway, while I was making my second plate, I heard the door open and then slammed.
'Shit'
They are home. I don't feel like being bother with them at all. I just wanna eat my salad before class starts.
"Look who invested in salad for the first time."
Once I heard Saraiya smart ass comment, I knew I had to leave the kitchen before some shit pops off. I started to defend myself because I am just tired of these bitches picking on me. They do not know my story. Maybe I am struggling with something and there they go fucking with me.
As I was walking towards the back to my room, I bumped into someone, and made me drop my plate of food.
"Oh I'm sorry sweetie." He said in his southern accent. I looked at him as he was helping me clean it up.
"No, it's my fault. I wasn't paying no attention." I said as I was picking up the lettuces up off the floor.
Once everything was cleaned, I noticed it got on his shirt. "I am sorry about your shirt. Let me clean it off" I said taking him to the bathroom to clean him up.
He took off his shirt and I couldn't help but stare. He had an amazing body with all these colorful tattoos. I looked at him and he just smiled at me. "I am sorry for staring." I said as I was wiping the dressing off.
"You're good, beautiful." he replied and that just made my night. As I was cleaning his shirt, I felt him press his body right onto mines. I wanted to say something but I like what I felt. He had a good package on him.
"Bitch, what the fuck you think you doing to my man?"
The dude and I both jumped so quick. I looked at the door frame to see Saraiya. Out of all bitches, it's always her. "I dropped my food. The dressing got on his shirt and I am cleaning it." I said as I was handling back to him.
"August, you into fat bitches." She said all in his face. I felt bad for bringing him into the bathroom but I didn't wanna leave in the hall because these bitches will create World War III and nobody don't got time for that.
"Like she said, she spilled dressing on me and I let her clean me up. You make it seem like when girls do nice shit for me, I am going to fuck them. Did you see my dick in her fat pussy?" He said yelling at her then the whole crew came to see what happened.
"Where's proof that you dropped the salad so I don't proclaim you as a fat smut." she said talking to me.
"Listen, bitch the dude is not fucking me. I was cleaning his shirt. I don't need your fucking man. I am tired of you bitches fucking with me. Yes, I know I am the fuck fat and so what. Next word come out of your fucking mouth about me being fat, I will slap the taste of your little skinny skimpy ass." I said to before I brush through the crowd.
I slammed my door and slid down the wall. I was ready to go home. I just wished the weekend would get here faster. All I have to say is that felt pretty darn good to say those words to her.
I got ready for my class. I threw on a sweat pants, a plain white shirt with my multi-color sweater with my uggs. I fixed my hair in a bun and called it day. As I headed out the door to grab my bag, I noticed that almost everyone left except the bitch who was staring really hard.
I just walked right out the door. I didn't wanna look or say anything to her because it can get ugly in a matter of seconds.
August
Being in the bathroom with Monae' was the best feeling ever. I had the butterflies and shit. Niggas don't get butterflies but I knew what that feeling was.
She was very beautiful, ha' long black hair and voluptuous curves. She had a pretty face and I knew I was going to be attracted to ha'. When I came closer to ha' she smelled very good.
I didn't mean to push myself up on ha' like that. I couldnt control my emotions or my son. I know she felt my son through these Adidas sweatpants. For Saraiya to call ha' out ha' name wasn't even necessary. I couldn't even look at Saraiya the same without calling ha' a bitch in my head.
I thought lil mama was scared to defend ha'self because I was going to do it. Once she stepped forward in Saraiya's face, I knew it was going to be some ugly words. Right after Monae' said ha' part, she went right in ha' room.
I looked at everyone and laughed. I left to go get me a new shirt. I was on my way to class and that's when I saw Moane'.
'Shit'
Them butterflies are starting again. She looked my way and I looked hers, we both shared a warm smile.
Am I falling for her already?
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