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The staff and students at Jacobs Hill High School experience the effects of weight gain.
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Chapter #3

Alex Pitzaferro

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"(Let's get some things down before we start our story. Alex's father is John Pitzaferro a sales man at Pumps unlimited and often travels but when he is home he spoils his wife and kids.
Alex's mother Sam Pitzaferro works at a day care and dotes on her children but she doesn't approve of Alex's weight gain, the hypocrite.
Alex has an older brother, sister, and a younger sister. Her brother (Jake) is the normal stareo type over protective and strong as he'll, he made sure no picked on or dated any of his sisters if he didn't trust them. He has left for college but that doesn't mean he won't be home in a heart beat if any thing happens. Julia her older sister is a fitness nut and will pick on Alex about her weight but shuts up when her girlfriends around who's a bit bigger than Alex. Susan the youngest by 2 years is a bit of a chubster takes after Alex most and wants to do almost everything Alex does, it gets annoying but it's a little cute.)"

Ok yeah yeah, what's with all the exposition I came her to read about a teenage girl filling out to the size of a blimp, well I like a little story behind the story will I'm reading this stuff so calm down here it is.

Alex's eye slid open to her alarm blipping off almost emedently she slammed the snooze button and shuffled her weight to get more comfortable. Her small snooze didn't last though. Her mother called out to wake her up, "Alex time to get up you'll be late for school... god... if you dont wake up your food will get cold."

At that her eyes shot open. She lifted her arms and legs in the air and swung them to the side just to build up the momentum to get out of bed and land on her feet with a loud slam. Her mother had told her not to do it as it always made her think the ceiling was going to cave even when she was in soft ball (a code word for skinny). She rushed over to her dresser whos top was littered with softball trophies of a different life which she left behind.

She pulled on a pair of laggings which could have been a parachute for a small person. It got stuck bellow her butt cheeks for a second but slid past adventually. Alex let out a sigh of relief she didn't need to buy a new pair of laggings *yet*. She grabbed a large shirt with a famous Netflix character saying leggo my eggo.

Alex grabbed hellboy volume 1 this should last her for the day until she could grab a new volume from the comic book store after school.

"Are you up Alex?" Her mother shouted at the stair well ready to get her lazy daughter out of bed.

"Coming mom," just grabbing a few things Clair replied a little annoyed. She had only ignored the call for breakfeast once and it had become her mother's routine to call her a third time everyday. "Just gotta do some make up and I'll be right down."

Alex trotted to the upstairs bathroom. Their was a full length mirror to her right she admired her self for a little bit.
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