The Fat Experiment

Chapter 3 - Gimlet and Rules

I spent the entire day coming up with strategies and rules to make sure my plan was implemented without any sort of hiccups in the middle.

My brain was buzzing with enthusiasm and I couldn't wait to see this experiment put into action.

Firstly, I needed to find a convincing fat suit.

Secondly, I needed heaps of make up to make it look as realistic as possible

Thirdly, I needed to make sure my schedule was clear and that I didn't have any appointments while I was in the fat suit.

And finally I had to get myself a new name and a background story.

It took me the entire day to come up with both of those.

Now I had to come up with rules.

Rule 1 - No touching

Rule 2 - No sitting close to anyone

Rule 3 - Never forget rule number 1

Now I finally had all of this partly figured out and the rest I could figure out along the way while all this played out perfectly.

I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

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I was waiting for Mr.Murphy outside club MiMi.

I was in full costume with prosthetics and everything.

The fat suit was heavy and itchy against my skin and I could topple over at any moment.

I wore a plain black dress with quarter sleeves and a mock neckline that caged my chest and complimented my figure.

I spotted Dylan in the crowd, he wore his club regulars which was a black shirt with a bomber jacket and blue jeans, he was at the end of the huge line of people waiting impatiently to get in.

I waved at him but he just looked behind and got back to his phone.

Am I that unrecognizable?
I need to give my makeup artist a raise!

It was my turn to enter the club but the bouncer blocked my way and questioned me as to where I thought I was going.

"Uhmm excuse me .. I'm going into the club that is right in front of you"

"Sorry lady, there isn't enough space inside for people like you"

Did I just hear what I think I just heard?

"People like me? What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean people your size, now move to the side, there are people waiting behind you"

Disgust is all I felt towards the lousy bouncer

Someone is definitely going to get fired!

"You do know that your going to get fired right?"

"Sure, go ahead and fire me when it's the night club's policy, now get out of the way!"

I couldn't believe that the nightclub I was a regular to, for the past 2 years had a policy against overweight people.

Hell, I even had a VIP card!
I couldn't use it right now or my identity would be revealed ....

Everyone deserved to have fun, no matter what shape, size or color.

I was pissed.

I walked off with my head held high and grabbed Dylan's hand who was so focused on his phone's screen that he was unaware of the argument taking place at the front of the line.