Katy Mixon Weight Loss Novels & Stories

~Missy’s Point of View~ The anticipation for this night almost killed me, and once I saw myself completely ready, I absolutely thought I was dreaming. I obviously wouldn’t tell anyone, especially my mates but I had been eating only protein and veggies lately. I’d been exercising in my room at night. I found I didn’t even mind it and it actually helped me sleep better since I was so exhausted. I used water jugs as weights and did cardio. I’d gotten down seven pounds in less than two weeks and I’d actually never felt better. Who knew there was some truth to the whole “you are what you eat” nonsense. Well tomorrow I’d be having a cheat day, that much I knew. I already planned on pancakes and co

she continued, tilting her head as if studying roadkill, “I thought maybe—maybe—you’d do us all a favor and like… evaporate over break. But no. Here you are. Same fat face, same tragic ponytail, same everything. Did you even try to lose the baby weight? Or is this just your brand now?” I lifted my chin—just a little—and forced my voice out before I could second-guess it. “Yeah, Kathleen? Well, at least when I look in the mirror I don’t have to remind myself that my personality requires a push-up bra.” Kathleen’s smirk fell as I continued. “You spent the whole summer posting ugly thirst traps yet you're still single.” One of her minions—Lexi, I think—actually gasped. Like, audibly. Kathleen’s

She is a size zero, and it's something she constantly boasts about, like her weight is something that makes her totally superior to KY. And noticing KY's embarrassment, she zeros in on KY's discomfort. "You've obviously been at the cupcakes again, KYOLINE DIEGO," she sneers as she cackles another laugh at KY's expense. KY can't stop the flush of crimson that comes surging up KY's cheeks. KY stands up straight and glares. "Yeah, and they were delicious—all three of them." Her jaw relaxes. KY's not sure she even recalls what sugar tastes like, with her obsession over being size zero. KY receives a little rush at her appearance. Because KY'm not letting that catty woman fat-shame KY. So if KY'v

On the contrary, she still managed to eat and sleep well. Luckily, she started controlling her mouth and got active. Her weight kept dropping. Liberty wanted to stop losing weight after she hit hundred pounds. She did not want to be too skinny as it would make her grow old faster. She was already over thirty years of age. A middle-aged person was supposed to be a little chubby as a sign of contentment. “I kickbox regularly, which burns a lot of calories. That’s why I don’t put on weight easily.” Serenity said, “However, I’ve gained a few pounds too. Zachary fed me especially well. I’ll have to go to his gym every day to exercise too.”

"Tory, you know what you do to me when you talk dirty...But if I could give IT to you on the bus, I most certainly would. But the present I have for you—now that I can manage on the bus." They talked for almost an hour and then she showered and put on pajama bottoms and a tee shirt. She tugged at the loose waistband and then at the seat of the pants. They were usually so tight...Tory went to the restroom and stepped on the scale. Oh my God...she'd lost nine pounds. She'd lost nine pounds in less than a week! It had once taken her three months to lose nine pounds, and she'd just now done it in five days! She squealed and jumped up and down. Walking, dancing...making love, not to mention eatin

I didn’t want to seem insensitive and I wanted to help her. “Wait, do you count your calorie intake?” I asked. “No,” she immediately denied with a scowl on her face. “I wouldn’t do that. I just lessen my food consumption and drank laxatives my trainer has told me. And I’ve been working out extra hard because my manager told me I should lose about six pounds.”

The ominous all-black one from the accident. Once Kate lowers the visor, she’ll be anonymous. And Nate, too. Once he puts on his. The thought gives Kate some comfort. From the neck below though, they’d still be wearing CITS High uniforms. {Katey’s weight is 154 kilograms,} Ecto communicates within Nate’s eardrums. {Please confirm.} Nate flashes a sheepish smile and then raises an index finger at Kate. “Just give me one second, angel.” He places the finger in one ear and pretends to be taking a call via his Berry bracelet.

Kacey Leigh walked alone entering her highschool for her final year which her head held high she wasn’t a normal teen no one looked at her in that way she was in no way what you called sexy she wore dark clothes and dark makeup, her hair dyed black with hints of blue. She smiled as her best friend Milly Adams, a slightly overweight plump girl with no dress sense whatsoever. She almost looked like a hippy that everyone took the piss out of even though she was a sweet and caring girl they couldn’t care less all that mattered was them taking the lids of her weight something that she couldn’t control he’d been on so many diets heat had failed to accomplish her goal to be at least three stone lig

Back then, she had been younger and more innocent. Now, there was a quiet maturity about her. “Did you lose weight?” Tyler asked. “Yes,” Nina said. She didn’t hide it from him. Recently, she had been working out and watching what she ate, so she had indeed lost quite a bit of weight. She still hadn’t returned to her old weight, but the results must have been noticeable. After all, Megan had said the same thing as soon as Nina walked in earlier. “You don’t have to do that for someone else,” Tyler said.

She held her head high arrogantly, looking at me provocatively while stuffing various high-calorie foods into her mouth. "Did you run around for nothing again, Dakota?" she taunted. Jonah looked at me with disdain and openly fed Freya right in front of me. "With the way you look right now, you should just give up on trying. You're never going to lose all that weight!" I knew then that all those gyms and weight-loss centers rejecting me were their doing. But I didn't care. Their smug, triumphant smiles weren't going to last very long. …