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there was a chubby girl in her new room and she couldn't stop staring at her. she was so pretty with all her curves, with her curly brown hair up in a bun and with her round face that made her look like an angel. she wanted to be like her.

as soon as the girl realized there was someone else in the room, she looked up and smiled. she pulled her hand out for her to shake and she took it. 

"I'm emily. you must be amelia, my new roommate, right?"

she was too shy to say anything so she simply nodded. making friends had never been her strong  quality. all the social skills had been stolen by her twin brother when they were inside of their mom. he seemed to be friends with everyone in a 5 mile radius. 

"I've taken up the right side of the room, hope you don't mind."

"it's okay." she shyly replied. 

as soon as she started unpacking, she could not take her eyes away from the girl who was going to be her roommate for the whole year. she was so jealous of the spine that seemed to pop whenever she bent down and the gap between her thighs. looking at her made her want to stop eating for three days just so she could look as lovely as her. her hair was as thin as her legs, a contrast to her thick locks that seemed to take too much space, matching her belly.

her stomach growled, breaking the silence between them. she was starving and the fact that her new roommate now knew about it, made her feel embarassed. amelia was probably one of those girls that would eat as little as she could in order to look good. she had never been able to be one of those people.

the growl coming from her roommate's stomach made her feel jealous. she was never hungry and she was sure emilia was one of those girls who could eat whatever they wanted to without throwing up for having a small stomach. oh, how she wished she could be like her.



(a/n): in case you haven't understood yet, she is emilia, the chubby girl and she is amelia, the skinny girl

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