Michael
I was jumping around on stage, ignoring the stinging in my feet. Thankfully, the concert was over and we bowed at the end, walking off and I sat down on the couch. I pulled my shoes off and rubbed the arch of my foot, easing the pain. "Michael you really need to see a doctor about that. It's probably just the jumping around, but we need to see if you can take anything for it." Our manager, Daniel, sighed. I nodded and continued rubbing my feet, watching him as he called a doctor and one came in minutes. She examined my feet and pressed on certain parts of my feet, making me squeak in pain. "You seem to have nerve pain, how often do you excercise?" She asked asked she stood up, "Not too often...." I trailed off. "The nerve pain is caused by not exercising often and it shows you have gained some weight, it's just causing too much pressure on to your nerves since they aren't used to it. Just take normal pain killers and work out more." She smiled and I nodded, I have gained quiet a bit of weight. My belly was obviously rounder, I had squishy love handles, and my thighs were thicker, but I didn't think it would affect me like this....
"Hey babe, what's the matter?" Ashton asked as I cried into my sweater paws, "I'm so fat." I whimpered and wiped the tears away. "Babe, you aren't fat." He smiled and pulled me into his chest, "Look at it and you'll change your mind." I whimpered and his hand snuck under my maroon sweater, making me blush a dark red as he rub the flesh. "It's beautiful and not fat, it's chubby and that's adorable." He grinned and kissed me, kissing down my neck and peppering my belly with kisses after he lifted up my sweater, making me giggle as his chapped lips tickled my skin.
