Bully Me
Axton and his friends surround us, making our pair go into a large group.
Axton comes to stand besides me, pulling his shirt off. He is pretty built. Strong arms, sharp abs, and strong legs. He is covered in muscle, and it’s ridiculous. I have pudge on my stomach, thick thighs and muscle-less arms. Us besides each other is ridiculous. It’s embarrassing.
He eyes me, his brows creasing. I’m in sweat pants and a t-shirt, and almost everyone is half naked.
Besides me.
“Don’t you get hot in all that?” Axton asks, gesturing to my outfit. I shake my head, wrapping my arms around myself as a defense mechanism.