Emma
A few months into the semester, and I had been lucky enough to escape the grasp of the freshman 15, but a girl had caught my eye. Seeing I'd gotten looks, and blushing glances from her, I'd gotten hers too. I soon after gave her my number, and we talked. After a few minutes I found her name was
Summer. A name that warmer my heart, and put a smile on my face.
The only thing about Summer, was how she'd compared to me. She was taller, thinner, and much more active then me, so I'd often get embarrassed in front of her and how much a ate seeing my small belly I had which I always attempted to burn off with daily gym visit that weren't cutting "it" anymore, seeing how she would sometimes watch as ate, and how poor fitted my clothes became, as all of our outings were restaurant or I ended up eating. And it was always a little too much and Summer always wanted me to eat a little, she always "insisted" I had more. being honest, I really had no problem with it the feeling was satisfying.
We continued long, tasty outings
like this until one day while we were out at lunch in a café near the campus she had asked if I could come over to her house so we could just watch a movie or
something which exited me wanting so much to cuddle up with her.
