Despite the fact that she was all but doomed to fail her tryout and be cut from the softball team before she even made it on, Emily and Ella decided they shouldn't leave any margin of error, and thus broke open their wallets and went back into their old ways of dietary sabotage of their sister. There were two days between when Nicole signed up and when she would try out for softball, so they would have to make the most of what they had.
She woke up on Tuesday to the smell of bacon flooding her nose, immediately roused and excited by it. She rolled quickly out of bed, her belly providing a good point of leverage to fling herself off. She heaved over to her dresser and pulled on a pair of black leggings which were slightly too small, allowing some of her skin to be seen through them. Following that, she pulled on a Paramore t-shirt, then a mint green North Face hoodie over that. She lazily brushed her hair and scrambled downstairs, finding her sisters preparing bacon, toast, eggs, you name it.
"Oh, God! That looks so good! How much is mine?" She asked, automatically assuming she was entitled to at least a third, if not half of the feast.
"All of it. You need to store up the energy for your big day on Thursday." Ella said with a forced smile, while suffering on the inside from getting up so early.
Nicole squeed in excitement and took a seat at the table while Emily served a plate of toast with butter, jam, and peanut butter spread over each piece, which she promptly dove into, smashing the toast into her greedy lips. Within the next twenty minutes, she managed to pack in at least twenty five hundred calories, more than a healthy man's general income. After belching and without thanking her sisters, as usual, she got up and grabbed her bag, then headed off to school, applying makeup to her messy face with one hand while she drove with the other.
The next two days went very similarly, with Ella and Emily ensuring that their precious big little sister had plenty to eat at both breakfast and dinner, with plenty of snacks and perhaps a medicated milkshake in between.
After school on Thursday, obese and somewhat high, Nicole showed up to tryouts in Adidas spandex and a Nike hoodie, her hair held back and her mind focused on performance.
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