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Chapter Twenty One.

AMELIA. As I lay on my back, my body suddenly jerked upright. My eyes snapped open wide with panic. I was choking. At first, it was just a faint construction to my throat, but within seconds, it tightened into a vice-like grip. My airway was closing, and I couldn't breathe. I tried to sit up, but my body felt heavy. As if weighed down by an invisible force. My hands flailed wildly, grasping for something—anything to cling to. My face contorted in agony, my skin turning a deep shade of crimson. My eyes bulged, and my mouth opened in a quiet scream. I tried to cough, but it was a weak, ineffective sound. My lungs were burning, desperate for oxygen. My chest heaved, but it was a futile effort. The room began to blur, and my vision tunnelled; I felt myself being pulled down to a suffocating abyss. I could hear noises, but they were all in my head; I imagined it. But the pain was real; I didn't understand what was wrong as I gripped my neck, desperate to breathe. I just wanted to

Chapter Twenty Two.

AMELIA. Today was another day. I was in school but couldn't think or do anything properly. My mind was occupied with what happened while I slept. That was the second time that I was choked while trying to sleep. It was a very uncomfortable feeling, and I didn't know what to do. I thought of going to the witch's place the other day, but school practicals came up, and I had to stay late in school. But I planned on going today; I would meet up and talk to her about it. Hopefully, we could find a middle ground. “So, what's up about the party?” Ava asked me. “What party?” I inquired, a bit confused.“Oh my God, I'm not even socially active, but I still know things because I pay attention,” Ava said, rolling her eyes at me, and I just laughed. “Sorry, I've been occupied with stuffs recently,” I explained to her. I couldn't say much because she would think of me differently if I told her. “Yes, I can see that. Do you want to tell me the stuff that is happening with you?” She asked m

Chapter Twenty Three.

AMELIA. After telling Ava I'd meet her in her house once I'm done with my errands, I got myself set for the witch’s cave. I could only hope that I didn't regret this; the moment I saw her, I didn't mind kneeling to beg her and plead to let Dylan go and then give me my old body back. I didn't mind having that old body back because Dylan made it known that he liked my thighs; he also made that known by always touching my thighs or squeezing them. So I would be okay if I went back to being the Fatso of the school. I pulled into my parking spot, and after taking a while in the car to perform some breathing exercises, I opened the door and went out. Please let this go well, I muttered to anyone listening in my head, but I could not help the feeling that there was a pending doom, which scared me. I stopped thinking about it as I walked into the cave; I was not enamored by how the cave was right now, though it added to my fears, and I was bothered about other things. Other things like

Chapter Twenty Four.

AMELIA My eyes stared back at the crowd in shock; I was too embarrassed to move, my brain lagging behind to process what was happening. A roaring laugh echoed in the hall, they were all laughing at me. My eyes met Dylan's. He was too stunned to react. "Amelia, you should fix your dress." The principal said with a soft tone, reality finally hit me. My hands rushed to cover my bosoms and I ran away from the stares and laugh of mockery. As I ran past Valerie I heard her snicker. "Your fat ass ruined a perfect dress." That was enough; I could not bear it. I didn't know where I was heading but I needed to leave. Tears continued running down my eyes, my sobs were caught in my throat. My heart tightened, making it difficult to breathe. I was fat so running and crying was too much stress on my heart. Valerie did this, what did I ever do to deserve such hatred? I never came in her way and always did my best to avoid her but she always finds a way to make my life a living hell.

Chapter Twenty Five.

AMELIA. We finally arrived at the party; music blared through the speakers, and drunk teenagers were everywhere. We were still inside the car, and both of us took our time as we looked and observed everything going on. I could see teenagers making out with each other on the porch of the house, tongue and everything. Almost naked, gosh. Teenagers’ parties were always like this; I wondered what the inside looked like. I looked at Ava, and her eyes met mine simultaneously. She had the same look on her face. “Are you sure this was not a mistake?” I asked her, and she smiled, but the smile wasn't genuine as she looked back at the party. “Come on, I'm sure we were not expecting anything less than this. After all, it's a teenager’s party. So let's just keep our heads in the game.” She said, and she applied her lip gloss again through the rearview mirror. “Come on, we can do this.” She said and pumped her hand in the air. “Okay, I'm sure we can,” I said as we exited the car. It was D

Chapter Twenty Six.

AMELIA. “You look so fucking good right now, Amelia.” He whispered in my ears and I immediately felt goosebumps go down my spine. I wanted to peel his hands off me, because people were looking. And we seemed to be in a very intimate position right now to the outside world. But I couldn't bring myself to do it, in fact, I was scared that he would take his hands off. As if he could read my thoughts, he pulled me closer to him and I rolled my eyes, stopping myself from moaning as I felt the hard budge that was against my butt. Fuck. “Dylan. H..hey.” I stammered. Why the fuck did I stammer again? What was wrong with me? I should be able to at least release a coherent sentence. But nothing was forming, the most annoying thing was that only thing I could focus on was his breathing. I wanted his mouth to come closer to my neck, and lick on that spot that he knows so well. Yeah, we have never had anything that was relating to sex, or even make out, but he knew places where I liked to b

Chapter Twenty Seven.

AMELIA. "Free yourself, Amelia. I know you want this," he breathed coolly against the wet spot of my neck like a devil trying to pull me into his abyss of temptation."No-no, Dylan. This.. this is wrong. We shouldn't be doing this. Our parents—" He pressed his finger against my trembling lips.His eyes stared intensely into mine as he asks quietly. "How does resisting me makes you feel when you know deep down that you want it. You want more, Amelia. You want me so don't deny the pull we have for each other," he said and I swallowed the lump in my throat, my heart thumping really fast in my ribcage as I stared back into his eyes.There was this undeniable swirl of emotions in his eyes as he stared down at me. It felt and looked like a desire, a lustful yet loving look in his eyes that drew me closer to him as we locked gaze I wanted it too. Yes, I wanted Dylan. I needed him to be mine. I wanted him to take me. I craved for something thats more than a lick on my neck and earlobe. I

Chapter Twenty Eight.

AMELIA. “Hey Valerie.” Ava greeted cheerfully while I just had a stoic expression on my face. “Hey Ava, I see that you're already adding up too. Tapping from the fatness of your dear friend here huh?” Valeria asked with a smirk up her lips and Ava just laughed. “Oh, you have no idea my dear. Plus, my man loves all this fatness in my body.” She purred and I almost choked on my spit, but I composed myself. “Trust me, he’ll get tired of it soon.” Valerie clicked her tongue. “We will just have to see about that now, won't we? How do you cope, having such small thigh and tits? How does your man grab something there? Oh fucks, I forgot. There's no ass there girl.” Ava clicked her tongue too in pity and I burst out laughing. “Are you body shaming me right now?” Valerie asked with a tight scowl on her face. “I'm just doing to you what you have been doing to me and my friend. Does it feel good to be at the end of the sword now?” Ava asked her, snickering.“You think I'm bothered? Do I l

Chapter Twenty Nine.

AMELIA.I was seeing Ava, when someone gripped my waist from behind, and this time around, the touch was not familiar. I gasped at the sudden collision with this person, I tried to free myself from his grip, but he wouldn't let go and I looked back to see who it was, it was a stranger, someone that was probably a student from our school or not. “Can you let me go?” I asked him very nicely. “No, I saw that you were cozy with our host the other time, so I figured you wouldn't mind being nice to everybody too.” He said and scoffed. My blood ran cold at the thought of what he meant.“Please let me go.” I pleaded and his grip became tighter as he started grinding himself into me from behind. I started feeling scared suddenly, goosebumps layered my skin, and my breathing started getting heavy; everything was in sync with the way his grip tightened on my waist. “I mean, why would you dress this way if you didn't want someone to touch you and fill you up?” He asked as he bit the skin be

Chapter Thirty.

AMELIA. “Do you wanna talk about what happened?” Dylan asked me and I thought about it for the longest time, do I really wanna talk about it?This was the first time that I was being assaulted in that way, nobody has ever dared to assault me before, not because they couldn't do it, but because I was the fat girl. There was nothing to assault. “Nothing happened, Dylan.” I told him and he frowned. I took out the cotton wool and applied the disinfectant on the injury first, so it won't get infected. He didn't even wince, I was sure that the disinfectant burned him but he just kept staring at me. “A lot happened, I'm sorry that I wasn't there to protect you when that motherfucker tried assaulting you, okay? I'm seriously going to kill him.” He said calmly, but I could see that he had begun fuming at the thought of what happened. “Dylan, you didn't have to do that. Now you're injured and that guy looked dead.” I sighed and he just shrugged. “It's better if he dies, because if I see

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