Life As A Big Girl

Chapter 1

Have you ever regretted something? Well, LaLa has. She hates her life. Everybody calls her fat ass, bitch, you name it they said it. LaLa is 17 years old, 5'3 and 248 lbs. Each day LaLa has hell on earth. Her egg donor named Althea is a total bitch. Althea regrets even having me which is a shame. The only reason why she kept Lala was to trap her father. Well as you can see that plan didn't go so well. When she did try to abort LaLa, it was to late so kept the baby. Althea was determined to be with LaLa's father at all cost, but the father wanted nothing to with his "child" or Althea. Now LaLa is all alone with a father that never wanted her and a mother that nonexistent.

School's out for the summer and LaLa's a senior. Just one more school year and she can be free from a place that never wanted her. 

Since LaLa had nothing to do she decided to call up her best friend Sha'ista, but goes by Sha. That girl is a straight rider for really. My A1 since day one. Sha is what you call ask questions later type of girl and to top it off she is a crazy. She'll cut a bitch if you step to her or even breathe the wrong way. Sha is 5 foot even, caramel skin tone, 119 lbs, wears a size 4, slim thick with a nice ass, wears a 32B, and always I mean always wears weave. Not all girls are blessed with grade A hair that's long. With her being mixed you would expect her hair to be all that and a bag of chips. Well her hair is not all that and it's in a pixie cut. In LaLa's opinion, she doesn't see why Sha won't rock because it is pretty. Sha feels as though weave will make her pretty because of her flaw and the reason why Sha envies LaLa's hair even though LaLa doesn't know that.

In the middle of riding he man's dick, Sha's phone goes off. "Who the hell calling me," Sha wondered. Sha hates when people call her in the middle of her doing something, especially fucking. "Hello, who is calling my damn phone," Sha yelled into the phone.

On the other end of the phone, LaLa was looking at her phone. LaLa really thought this heifer had lost her everlasting mind yelling into the phone. Like, act like you got some class and answer the phone correctly. "First, off Imma need you to bring it down three notches. Second off it's called looking at the damn caller id. Now let's try this again. Hello, Sha."

"My bad girl, I was in the middle of fucking and you know how I get when I'm getting the dick. But anyways what was the nature of your call.

 "I was calling to see of you was still coming over around 3 this afternoon." As LaLa finished her sentence, she heard moaning on the other end. Like how rude and nasty can you get. LaLa cleared her throat into the phone, trying to get Sha attention.

Sha was being teased by her man that she totally forgot that La was on the phone. At that point, she didn't care because LaLa was being a cockblocker. That reminded Sha she needs to set Marcus up with LaLa. That would keep LaLa busy and probably get those cobwebs in her pussy cleaned. Sha was knocked out her thoughts because King said she needed to wrap up her call so they can finish what they were doing. "Girl I have to go because King is about to put it down and I don't want to be the one that's stopping him from getting what he needs. We will be over there around 3 so be prepared."

Next thing LaLa hears was the dial tone. "Damn no goodbye, forget her ass anyways." LaLa started to clean up the house. One thing she was taught was how to clean. She had no problem with cleaning but have you ever hated when your mom says she is having company and she makes you clean the whole house. Makes you scrub the walls, clean your room, make sure your closet is in tip top shape. Man that got on LaLa's nerves. Althea made it seem like they the guest was going to look at walls and say, "They need to do better with their walls." Or better yet, they are going to look into your closet seeing it's dirty. Like, bitch no.

On the other side of town, there was a fine specimen named Marcus. He was 6'5, chocolate, muscles and abs for days, low cut hair with waves as deep as the ocean, full brown lips, two deep dimples, and a pretty smile that consisted of straight pearly whites.

Marcus had just woken up after realizing it was 12 in the afternoon. After taking a 30-minute shower, he went back to his room to get dressed. He noticed that his phone was going off. He wondered who that could be. It was nobody but his no-good ex, Ta'Tianna. Marcus thought he told that girl to lose his number. He could never look at her the same knowing she slept around and was loving the crew. Marcus broke the number one rule. "Bros before hoes." Love can be so blinding that you can never see the person that you love doing no type of wrong. He was proved wrong when he walked into their house and saw her fucking her best friend and some random guy. That broke Marcus heart in half. Now he thinks all girls are no good and only worth a good fuck.

Marcus was lost in his lost in his thoughts that he answered the phone. He regretted that he ever picked up.

It was around 3 o'clock when LaLa somebody knocking on her door. She already knew it was because it's only black people that will make a beat on the door. After fluffing the pillows, she made her way to the door and opened. When she saw who was at the door she was astonished by this man's beauty. He had her honey pot like Niagra Falls. God took extra time making this man.

Marcus couldn't help to stare at the lady that was at the door. The girl was simply gorgeous. From head to toe baby girl was blessed. He couldn't lie and say he wanted to fuck her then and there, but he knew he would have to earn it.

On the other hand, Sha noticed the two looking at each other. She knew this was a good idea bringing Marcus over. She felt like they were the perfect match and maybe La could get dicked down. Sha knew Marcus was a playboy and he could potentially break LaLa's heart, but Sha was thinking selfishly. Her friend no doubt needed a man or better yet some dick. This means Sha and LaLa's conversation can be a little lit. Sha was tired of hearing about boring conversations like books and college. 

Sha's man King knew what Sha was up to. King never understood why Sha was nosy and why she can't keep her nose out of people's business. King felt that LaLa should stay single. That's fewer heartbreaks and tears. Also, LaLa was virgin and you don't find too many girls that are willing to wait until they find the right one even if that means waiting until marriage. Unfortunately for him, Sha'ista was damaged goods when he met her, but that's still his baby. I mean everybody can change.

After Lala snapped out of her thoughts, she let everybody in. "Sha can I see you in my room really quick and King you know where everything's at. Make our guest feel right at home.

Marcus looked around the house and noticed ole girl had good taste. There was black art everywhere and lots of books. "How interesting, a girl that's intellectual."

King looked over at his friend. He knew Marcus had something up his sleeve. he likes to fuck every girl that has a hole. LaLa is a different breed and he will be damned if he let Marcus get near her. He doesn't want LaLa to mess with Marcus because all Marcus gonna do is leave her broken-hearted.

In LaLa's room, LaLa was pacing the floor. She couldn't believe that her friend would bring somebody over when she clearly didn't invite him. You can't just have people popping up at your house especially if you do not know the person. Even if he was fine as wine. 

"Girl would you stop pacing the floor. you are giving me a headache. Now why did you call me back because we are being rude leaving them in there by themselves," Sha said.

"Oh, girl shut up. You want to talk about rude. It was rude of you to invite a complete, but fine stranger into my house. I do not know who that is."

"Whatever, get over yourself. You would have still let him. Be grateful that I am helping you out. If I wasn't with King, I would be hopping on top of that. Now take advantage of this opportunity and get you some dick. "

"You know he wouldn't want me anyways, because"

"If you start that bs about your weight, I promise you we will be scrapping on this floor. You are fine the way you are." That's one thing that pissed Sha off. She didn't understand why LaLa down herself, but it's whatever. LaLa needs to suck it up and move on past the hurt.

"This conversation is over. Let's get this over with." LaLa put on a fake smile and exited the room. She didn't feel like dealing with all of this and quite frankly after the conversation with Sha, she didn't have any energy, but she would feel bad they spent gas money coming over here.