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Carissa remarked, observing her thoughtfully. There was something different about Chaya, unlike the other concubines' daughters. She didn't have Celeste's seductive allure, Carmen's prideful strength, or Cecilia's quiet sorrow. She was just sweet. Her eyes were full of light, as if untouched by the darkness surrounding her.

She drooled at the sight before yawing her gaze to the woman. "Thank you, Aunty Zu!" she cheered before digging right into her breakfast. From what you could see, she's a foodie, she likes food with her whole life that's why she weighed more than how girls want to see their selves nowadays. She's not really fat nor chubby. She has full chest, wide hips, and her thighs touch each other but she's never conscious of her body and happy because she has a really flat belly even with her weight, her belly never disappoint her, she also have a very small waist. Her chubby cheeks which she really admire even though it is not really chubby, her button nose, slit dark eyes, perfect arched brow which do

Apparently she had worn baggy jogging pants so attach snack bags to the legs and some kind of snack utility belt with Capri Sun pouches stuffed in it. Taji smiled shaking his head thinking the alpha and his men had their hands full with those human women. He pulled the door open and squatted next to the small little girl who smiled immediately. “Hi, King fairy man.” “You can just call me Fae king or Taji and not fairy man you know.” “I know but I like Fairy man better, plus Thaila told me you love that name and that I should call you that even if you tell me to call you something else. You just don’t want all the big men to laugh at you.” Charms said, patting him on the cheek as she stared s

For the last two days, apart from classes she'd been holed up in her room and the only positive outcome was that her injuries were healing and the bruises on her face had receded a lot. “See, no one will know it's you.” Mira said, raising her voice above the loud music. Anaya wanted to tell Mira that literally everyone knew that she was the one but thought better of it. She was the only fat person in the academy, what was the use of wearing a mask to hide her identity? She touched the silver mask that covered mostly her eyes leaving her pink lips out and looked at Mira. She was dressed to nines. In a silver lace dress, and black mask, she was absolutely stunning.

I immediately turned my eyes and saw a girl, all dressed in black, holding a huge tray full of nachos, cheese, and steaming fajitas in her hands. - Hi guys. My name is Abby and I'll be serving you tonight. Here are your nachos, the grated cheese... and the fajitas with the tortillas so you can make your tacos. – She said with an upbeat tone of voice as she placed the food on our table. I couldn't help noticing how she secretly studied Liam.

She blushed cutely and looked away, stepping up to get in line behind this enormously fat woman. She glanced my way again and I made a motion for her to back away from the fat lady a bit, implying with a grimace that a creature that size might be dangerous if anybody got in between her and her ice cream. The girl, who I would later come to know as Casey Angela Simmons, suppressed a giggle.

Tacha and Minch gave themselves a tight hug and were very happy together. "Girl, now things are like this, and everything is going in good shape. Is now time to work meticulously on your dressing sense and styles, so on that very day, you will be looking stunning. I just know what attire would fit you that much, you know you really need to like Cinderella's and that's what you really are. A dress that would interpret all the details of the curves. Girlfriend you know you are just too endowed, all these big asses will not go to waste" said tacha, who is already too unblemished with so many words and 'blabbing'.

I looked up to see a big banner that read "WELCOME BACK TO XAVIER HIGH" I looked around to see the same familiar faces. I even saw the two girls who hated me the most, Cassandra and Fatima. They are both seniors on the cheerleading team and both of them wanted me dead. Why you ask? Because they both want my boyfriend. Cassandra Sanchez is head cheerleader and one of my mortal enemies. Everyone just call her Cassandra for short. She has blue green hair and brownish grayish eyes. Fatima Rosales is her best friend and second in command for cheerleading. Fatima has dark skin, green eyes, and messy short blonde hair which have three braided locks. Both girls have perfect curved bodies and huge bo

A chubby girl, wearing black and purple gothic lolita make-up and dress. Vero thought she was seeing a ghost until the girl finally spoke. “Did Fancy Barbie lock you in here?” “Fancy what?” Vero flinched at the name that sounded so tacky. “Fancy Barbie,” said the girl impatiently. She snapped her fingers and moved her forefinger, telling Vero to stand up. Vero stood up, still staring at the girl in confusion. She didn’t want to take a step closer until she was completely sure that the girl before her wasn’t a bully like the blonde.

A good girl who kept mostly to herself. "What sass? Honey, you are like, off the scales with how much sass you can have. With the way you talk, to the way you sometimes walk, swaying your hips. You should stop with those oversized shirts and the hoodies. Show off your body; I bet you have curves. You'd probably make even Stacey jealous." Katy took a bite of her own salad. "Nah, I don't have any curves. Ask Tori, she's seen me in a bathing suit before. I'm that person who has curves in all the wrong places," I lied, waving her off.