Thanksgiving was approaching, and Troy and Cliff were getting ready to leave for their home. It has been two months now that the two started their freshman year. A lot of bad and good stuff happened. To Cliff, everything was fine and good, to Troy, everything was going down and very badly.
"Mom makes the best Turkey of all times, I miss her cooking" Cliff spoke up as he shoved his clothes to his suitcase, not bothering himself to fold them or put them in order "Being home is good- with the food and all, it's good!"
Getting no answer, Cliff looked up at Troy. The guy was laying down on his bed, t-shirt ridden halfway up his belly as it spilled over his unbuttoned jeans. It rippled and showed more rolls of fat as Troy pushed himself into a sitting position and kept poking at it. With him looking down, he was sporting his new baby double chin, something Cliff has managed to avoid because he seemed to gain only around the waist, the belly and the thighs. A jiggly ass is better than a fat chin anyway!
Cliff was used to Troy nagging about his gut most of the times, but he just extended the limits. Why making a fuss about a little belly? Everyone gets the Freshman 15 anyway. No one is safe.
"Hey dude, ya okay?"
"Uhm"
Cliff waked over his friend's bed. He reached for Troy's little tummy and patted it, mocking him "A boy or a girl?"
"Cliff!" Troy slapped his hand away. He narrowed his eyes at him "You're not better off!"
"Well, I'm not being a drama queen, at least"
"I'm not being a drama queen!" Troy leaped out of his bed, feeling his belly jiggle a bit and hating it "I'm trying to be reasonable here!"
"Reasonable? You're not going to lose weight if you poke at that gut of yours everyday"
Troy knew Cliff was right. "Just... get up and collect your stuff. Go home and forget about this"
"Another 15 pounds at home and I officially am not fitting in any of my shirts anymore"
"Dude, chill out"
"They're going to make fun of me when they see me like this..." Troy patted his fattened torso. He turned around and felt awful when he saw how his love handles stuck out further than they did... last month "Shit. Looks to me more like the Freshman 20! I can barely believe that I was muscular months ago!"
"You need my pants again?!" Cliff elbowed his roomie, flashing him a teasing look. Troy let a defeated sigh, looking down again at his stomach and making Cliff smirk secretly at the sight of his double chin forming,
"Maybe"
"Chill out. The turkey is awaiting"
"And the pounds are waiting too"
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