My Chubby Wife

My Chubby Wife

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It is the story of a girl who is chubby which she herself likes to call rather than fat or overweight. From childhood she has been healthy due to health complications and her genes, but for never once blamed her parents for all this but it was not the same case with her parents. They always taunt her to get fit by asking her to do exercise, eat less and also beauty treatments to get a fair skin. Her parents does not want to believe that she is in this state because of their carelessness. So let's see how she navigates in her life. Will she ever have time to fall in love? Will she ever be loved? Is she going to be like this all her life or will she retaliate and pave way for her happiness?
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They pooped together, They dressed together, celebrated birthdays together gone to school together and so much more. He was her pillow, She was his Blanket. People see them as Brother's and sisters but what about them? What do they see one another as? Heading to college, Lovetta realizes its now or never to confess her feelings... But what would happen? Would it affect there relationship they already share or would it bring them together. Going up and down battling, This 18 year old girl faces through hard times just for her one love she doesn't want to let go. Or would she? ************************************************************************* "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Hey" "Say 'Hey' One more time and you won't be able to eat your favorite cupcakes." I frowned pushing him away and crossing my arms like a little child. I heard him sigh and soon enough his huge arms wrapped around my neck, nose buried in the crook. "You can say 'Hey' I love your voice anyways." My face heated fast and I bit my lip hoping he doesn't notice. God if he only knew how much his words affected me.

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