Novel & Cerita Jamie Lynn Spears Weight Gain

Now, it only looked like irritation. I swallowed. “I don’t have time, Lena. What’s the number?” He asked again, impatience creeping into his tone. My gaze dropped to the scale beneath my bare feet. The digits glowed up at me like a verdict. 304.4 lbs. My heart skipped, and tears spilled before I could stop them. I had gained again? When I was supposed to be losing? After all the skipped meals and morning walks that left my knees aching… this is what I got?

“So? It’s been a while since I took a break. You heard the news too late.” “I’ve been seeing you wear loose clothes more frequently. Knowing you, you’re the type of person who likes to boast her body figure. You like wearing tight clothes no matter what.” Fuck, does she know something? What’s with her? I tried to maintain my facial expression and waited for her to continue. “Don’t tell me...” She walks closer as she smirks. Her suspense is just giving me anxiety! “You’re gaining weight? Are you losing your abs and you have now fats? Oh my gosh, imagine the news saying that the great Savannah Harris is now fat.” Oh gosh, I was nervous for no reason.

After having to endure his touch at every available opportunity, I heard him say something that saved me from certain rape. He was ranting to my mother about how she had better not gain any more weight because he hated heavy women. That night, I started eating everything I could hold without puking, and by the end of the month, I was fifteen pounds heavier. This continued until I gained almost fifty pounds. It was obvious my size was a complete turn-off to Jim. He stopped touching me and instead insulted me at every turn, but I didn’t

Zoey had just wanted to agree, but Madeleine interrupted her, saying, "You can't change your mind now, the f*e for changing your mind hasn't been paid yet." Madam mischievously winked her eye and said, "So, should I give it now?" Jaelyn laughed helplessly, "It's only three days." She looked at Zoey, "Zoey, stay for lunch?" Madeleine put her arm around Zoey's shoulder and said, "Yeah, Zoey, what do you want to eat? Tamara is really good at cooking. I have gained six pounds during this time at home." Lola also laughed and said, "I gained three pounds recently."

Rosalie spoke as the car began to back out of the drive way. Brent looked at her with a look of ‘You want to get yelled at.’ Rosalie sighed as she just relaxed into the seat. “You need some weight girlfriend.” Brent happily joked causing her to chuckle gently with him. He was right. The doctors wanted her to put on 80 pounds and she hadn’t even hit 20. She tried to eat just nothing appeared good to her. Her ex barely let her eat. Always said she was so fat. When he did bring her home something

I turned to the confused neighbors and said, "I was just as confused as you until recently. I couldn't understand why I kept gaining weight no matter what I did. But now… I know." Under their stunned gazes, I slowly removed my shirt and exposed two enormous puncture needles on my back. One was red, the other was blue. "What are those?" "That's terrifying!" The neighbors recoiled in shock while Mom and Jenny lowered their heads. I took a deep breath. "Every night, Mom and Jenny would come into my room and inject a large dose of drugs through the red puncture. The drugs made my fat cells divide rapidly, so I gained weight extremely fast. That's why I couldn't lose weight no matter what I did."

" Watching Selina put on her cute act, I barely held back my cold laughter. In my past life, she loved disguising insults as jokes. I simply ate clean and healthy to stay in shape, but she told her livestream viewers I was some toxic dieter with an eating disorder. Her fans tore me apart online. My reputation tanked, I got publicly criticized by verified accounts, and I lost job after job. She would just pout innocently. "But I'm only being honest. Cece, everyone just cares about you. They want you to eat more. A little extra weight would be good for you." Right. I was a runway model. Gaining even a single pound meant getting benched until I dropped my weight again. Despite this, she kept pu

When they were out of Hammer's office, Gail affectionately twined her arm around Jessica's and said, "Let me take a good look at you. I've missed you so much in the past three weeks! You've indeed lost some weight!" She had undergone two major operations in a row. It would be weird if she had not lost any weight. "I was expecting to be complimented on my curvier figure!" Jessica said jokingly. Gail rolled her eyes at Jessica and said concernedly in a low voice, "You must not shed any more pounds. You're still recovering, which means you need to be extra careful!" "I know."

“We’ll have to take some pictures of you in it. For, you know, revenge.” Amber rolled her eyes. “I don’t think it matters if my ex is gay, Vi. But… I’ll still take the pictures.” An hour later, we were all dressed up and piling into the rental car. I had slipped into a satin midi skirt and a black turtleneck that had me feeling sexy, the soft satin pooling around my fuller hips as I sat in the back seat. Since the Lunar Festival, I had put on two more pounds—and I considered that a win. Just another fifteen, and I would be back to my original healthy weight before all of the eating disorder nonsense.

It wasn’t tight at all, but could she really be that thin? She’d been weighing herself every day since spring began, and she had gained seven or eight pounds. Liam had even mentioned this morning that she looked fuller now. The sickly look had faded. There was more of a healthy glow. For that reason, she had even eaten an extra half bowl of rice this morning to maintain that healthy look. She lifted her eyes to glance at Nicholas, her voice soft as she defended herself, “I’ve definitely gained weight.” “What?” “I have more flesh,” she repeated, raising her voice slightly this time.