I am chubby but I'm his obsession 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 4

POV: Chrysler DaviiThe mirror in the women’s locker room has a crack running straight down its middle, splitting my reflection into two jagged, uneven pieces. Fitting, I think, adjusting the heavy, oversized black hoodie that swallows my upper body. Even in the dark, breathable cotton, I can feel the phantom pressure of my own skin, the soft swell of my hips, and the heavy, burdensome exhaustion that clings to my bones like wet wool.I trace the crack in the glass with the tip of my thumb.“You keep eating like that, Chrysler, and you’ll need two seats just to cross the campus courtyard,” my mother’s voice echoes in my head, sharp and acid-laced, rattling around the empty chambers of a mind already drowning in grief.It has been four months since my dad died, four months since the only person who looked at me and saw my heart instead of my waistline was permanently erased from my world. And here I am, trapped in a university that feels like a gilded cage, trying to pass a photography

POV: Chrysler DaviiMy heart thumps violently against my ribs, a trapped animal kicking against its cage.I wouldn't be able to hide how I look at you anymore.The words hang between us in the freezing mountain air, heavy and unbelievable. I stare at Simone, searching his face for the joke. The punchline has to be coming. Any second now, he’s going to smirk, laugh, or look away with that casual, wealthy arrogance that guys like him wear like an expensive watch.But Simone doesn't laugh. His hazel eyes are blazing, locked onto mine with an intensity so fierce it feels like a physical grip around my waist. The biting wind whips through the pine trees around us, but standing in his shadow, I don't feel cold at all."Don't," I whisper, my voice cracking under the weight of a hundred unsaid insecurities. I step backward, my heel catching on an exposed root.Simone’s hand shoots out with terrifying speed, catching my wrist. His fingers are large, warm, and steady. The heat of his skin again