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"Michael!" One of their managers called and he ran over to him, "Yeah?" Michael smiled and rocked on his feet, "You need to change your diet and lose weight." He concluded. "No I don't." Michael laughed, "Yes you do, look at you." He mumbled, "I'm fine. I'm gonna eat whatever the hell I want. You know what, I'm gonna eat pizza every damn day for a month." He smirked and walked away, going into his car and driving to the nearest pizza place, keeping his promise. He ordered 3 large pizzas and went home, eating them all once he got home and his button popped off from all the pizza in his gut. He walked upstairs and laid down, giving it a small pat before falling asleep. Well, Michael had kept his promise and ate pizza for every meal for what was now 2 weeks, it was obvious that his diet was affecting his body, his thighs were thicker, his butt was rounder, his belly was a lot bigger and jiggly, and he had a double chin. Ashton saw Michael struggling to get his jeans on, he jumped around to get the pants over his thicker thighs which he did, but as he tried to button them, the ripped on his bum. "Mikey, you need to stop with the pizza thing." Ashton sighed and Michael put on his biggest pair of sweats and sweatshirt, that now clung to his body. "No, I won't until the end of the month." He argued and walked out the door, "Where are you going?" He asked, "To buy new clothes." Michael mumbled and drove to big and tall, but not without stopping at a pizza place on the way and eating 2 large pizzas in his car, his appetite had grown along with his body. He wiped the grease of his face and walked inside, keeping his hood up so he could stay away from the fans and paps as much as possible, he looked through the jeans and band shirts and bought a few of each, getting a pizza on the way home and going up to his room, eating before falling asleep and rubbing his bulging belly. 2 weeks later, he came over to the studio to talk to management, he couldn't hide his belly no matter how hard he tried, his thighs were thick and rubbed together, his double chin had gotten bogger, and he waddled slightly. His manager say him and he covered his face in embarrassment, "Michael, you've made your point. Now, are you gonna lose weight?" He asked. "Yes, all of it until I'm back to what I was before." Michael stated and left, not looking at his manager even once. He eventually did lose all the weight and was back to the weight he was at the beginning of the month, 180.
