During Justins Europe tour, he and his crew decided to take a little break for a couple of days to recoup and add some things to his performances. Where they had settled was a small german town that was buzzing with people, some skinny but most of them plump. One of the days Justin was stationed in the small german town ended up being pretty chilly, so he decided to call up his assistant to go to the nearest bakery to get something nice and warm. “For how much i’ve been working out and touring, I think I deserve a nice treat” he said to himself while waiting for his snack.
Soon after he heard two car doors shut, then came a knock on his tour bus door. Justin quickly looked out the window to see his assistant with who looked like a bottom heavy baker that was holding 3 white boxes. As soon as he saw the boxes his stomach rumbled as loud as it could, forcing him to open the bus door. “Justin! I accidentally said something to the owner of the shop about us being here and he decided to send you his best pastries for free! How awesome is that!” Justins Assistant explained “apparently that bakery is the town’s favorites, it was booming with a bunch of chubs!” Justin and his assistant both laughed, while not noticing the baker staring down Justins body with a little glint in his eyes. Soon after, Justin got another hunger pang, quickly the baker shoved the boxes in Justin's hands then turned towards the assistant to ask for a ride back tot he bakery in a thick german accent.
The moment Justin heard the rental car zoom off he opened one of the white boxes which had an assortment of different donuts and cronuts. He clapped his hands and quickly grabbed an eclair, thinking he’ll just give the rest of the boxes to his team. As Justin sat down on a chair with his phone in his hand, he bit down into the eclair. The instant the donut touched his tongue he went into a euphoric state, almost instantly stuffing the donut down his throat. Putting his phone down, he thought “Hell, why not another one.. or two? I’ll work off the extra calories as soon as i get back on tour!” soon enough he had two eclairs, one in each hand double fisting them down his throat. Justin would soon realize that his excuse for burning his calories later on tour would be the only excuse he could come up with, because sooner than later the first box was empty.
Justin sat back after eating a dozen of donut (and a couple thousand of calories), his stomach was distended a good but from where his former stomach once was. He felt confused, how did he eat this much in such a short time? As he was rubbing his stomach wondering how the hell he's gonna get rid of his bloat, curiosity got the best of him. He struggled a bit standing up, but finally when he got to the table which held the two other boxes, he opened them both to see what all he was missing.
The first box having a thick, dark, german chocolate LaMiaItalia (a donut with no hole in the center) stuffed with a cream filling, it had a weird enchanted glint covering it. Strange. The other box containing a two tier vanilla cake with cream cheese icing. As Justin opened each box, he started drooling. “I can’t have it, Im well past my daily calorie intake and if I eat anymore I might sleep through rehearsal..” Justin ponders. “Though, I might be able to get another bite or two in before anything goes wrong, but which one..