[ ONHOLD ] The girl dressed in FAT suit

Part 3

Flash back from previous part.

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I grabbed my stuff and stood up trying to catch up to her. I turned and start to run to her when some guy grabbed my arm.

'Hey wait up! Don't you dare walk away after making a mess with me.'

I stopped and turned around. His voice seems familiar to me, maybe the guy from the airport. But it can't be. There's no such coincidence in this world. I pulled my arm from the guy and take a good look at him.

'Oh, so it's you fatty. Look what you did to my shirt. You're paying for this!'

It's really him, the guy who stopped to fix his shoelaces. What a bad luck to meet him again!!

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Part 3

In front of me stood the guy I met from the airport with a large dark spot on his T-shirt from his drink. I must have accidentally bumped into him again and made him spill his drink on him. Man, don't he look angry!

'Sorry, I wasn't looking.'

I immediately apologize to him with my head bending a little to him, the habit I gained from my year stay in Japan.

'Sorry won't make this to go away! You're paying for this!'

He yelled and pulled up his shirt to make me see the mess. His friends look up at me from their seats, laughing at me.

'Hey dude, just let it slide. With that FAT body, she can't even see what's on her back.'

'Yeah man. Just get her pay for your shirt and let's hit the arcade. Don't spend time with her. There's other cuter and THINNER girl around!'

His friends' tries to cut his anger and making me pays for his shirt. Yeah, so what?! How much can a guy's T-shirt cost? Less than 20 bucks maybe? It can't cost more than that right.

'Excuse me? What did you just called my best friend?!'

Uh, oh that sounds like Kate. This could get ugly!

'It's alright Kate. I'll just pay for the jerk's shirt and we'll get out of here.'

I pleaded Kate to just let this go. She's very emotional girl with big reactions. One time when we were young, another girl throws my lunch to the garbage bin and received a severe make-over from Kate. A really bloody make-over, not something our parents' would love from their daughters. After a year of absence, how big her reactions would be, I just don't want to know that.

'Not a chance! You'll not pay for this jerk's shirt after calling you fat!'

Kate grabbed one of the drinks on the boy's table and splashed it on him. Aside from the spot I made on his shirt, Kate made even more mess. He's all wet and his face is red with rage.

'Serve you right! Let's go Jen. These jerks don't deserve our precious time.'

Kate grabbed my arm and pulled me away towards the elevator. She presses 'G' for the ground floor and the elevator's door close. She laughs out and falls on the floor. I fell next to her laughing.

'That was sick Jenny. I don't believe I did that! His face was like a hot red balloon in the edge of bursting!'

'You're a bomb Kate! He's not going to forget that one.'

'Hell yes he won't! He's not going away for calling you that. You're not fat Jenny. Don't listen to those jerks. You're voluptuous not fat. With those curves and the perfect outfit to match, you can make boys sway and kneel for you.'

'Thanks Kate. I hope your theory of my voluptuousness is right. Plus I sure hope I don't get to see him again, especially not in the same college.'

'and I hope he learns his lesson for being such a douche. Wait, why were you bowing to him?'

'Me bowed down to him?! No way. I guess the habit of bowing down when apologizing still with me.'

'Old habit sure doesn't change.'

We laughed and walked towards her car. Shopping week was fun and luckily we didn't meet the jerk again on our other shopping trips. I hope I won't see him anywhere in college tomorrow.

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Sorry if it's short.

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