addition by: Sandwich Boy (10)
“Shaura,” called out the teacher, Mrs. Wicker as she stepped over. “Dear, could you please put your…belly away?”
“I um, I can’t,” Shaura lied. “My shirt doesn’t fit right…” she sighed, and tried to pull her shirt over he fat stomach. True, her shirt was far too small, but it fit a little better than she let on.
“Do you remember our talk about buying some better fitting clothes?”
“But miss, my family’s too poor to buy any more!” Another lie, of course. Her mother fully supported her daughter’s fat physique, and would spend hundreds on her per meal.
Shaura’s fat antics were becoming all too common for her put-upon teacher, so she decided to let her win this one. “Okay, but…just, could you not shake yourself like a bowl of jello while class is in session? The last thing we need right now is a distraction,” she clapped her hands, suddenly waking up half of the snoozing class.
The wolf cub rolled her eyes. Maybe if she waited until the bell rang, she could catch her teacher alone and …well, eat her alive. She was both a glutton and a wolf, after all. It’s not like anyone would miss the boring woman. But class had just started…that seemed like a whole year away.
Fine, if her teacher didn’t want her there, why should she stick around? “I uh, actually really need to use the bathroom. Mom made a biiiiig dinner last night.” So much for pretending to be poor.
“Fine, go ahead,” she said with just a hint of relief. Without a word, Shaura pulled herself up and waddled out the door. Just before leaving, she looked back at Timmy and winked.
“Oh, well, I’ll need an escort, too. I don’t want to run into any b-b-bullies!”
“Oh, yes, of course. Can we have someone to go with-“ Timmy was out of his chair before she could say another word.
The second after closing the door behind themselves, the two leaned in for a smooch. They only stopped because they kept giggling.
“Your brain must be as big as your belly! I thought we’d never get out of there!”
Shaura giggled, putting an arm over his shoulder. “And you’re usually my knight in shining armour. Mrs. Wicker knows how long my bathroom breaks are, so we basically have all day.” She shook her large butt in victory over her boring teacher. Putting her arm around her boyfriend’s shoulder, he in turn put a hand around her waist an on her belly.
“So, until that lunch bell rings, the school is all ours! Which is good, because you need all the room you can get!” she hook her gut, making both of them laugh. “So what does the most beautiful girl in the world want to do?”
“Hmmm,” Shaura wrapped a purple strand of hair around her finger as she pondered. On the one hand, she was starving! And she knew one of the older classes was practicing some play in the drama hall. The dark, spooky drama hall, where nobody would see her…
But, of course, there was Timmy. Wonderful boyfriend that he was, he’d brought his backpack with him, and it was always filled with sweets and treats for her. He didn’t know what was sweeter, him, or the candy. She did know he needed another big smooch, though.