Fat Girls Don't Fuck

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Sorry about the title, kind of vulgar. Oh well, it's just a story. It's supposed to be provocative in some way. Also, really short chapter. Sorry! <3 XOXO comment, vote, fan.<3

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Chapter 8

I suddenly felt self-conscious about him towering over me, I try to back up but in the process I trip over my couch causing me to hurdle over the couch, onto my face. 

Charming, Julie, truly charming.

I just lay there, not even thinking. I hear Eli's voice laughing deeply and I soon realize, not only am I in my nightgown, but as I tumbled my dress had come over my head. How had I not realized? 

I immediately jump up and smooth my gown. Eli is still laughing, staring at my seemingly red face. 

"Stop laughing!" 

"I- I can't!"

I pin him on the ground with my legs on either side of his waist. He let's out a loud oomf sound as he thuds to the floor. 

"will you stop laughing now?" I saw, trying to keep a straight face. 

"Nope." He twists his hips, and in one swift motion he turns us both so now, I'm the one pinned. Only difference is that he not only puts his legs on either side of me, but he also pins my wrists to the ground, I am completely unable to move.

"If I hadn't just met you I'd say you liked this position." He says, smirking wildly. 

My heart speeds up and my cheeks get red as I blush. His face leans into mine and I let my eyes shut, knowing what is about to happen.

Before I know what's going on Eli is on the ground with a six year old on top of him, hitting him. 

"Don't hurt my Julie! You big bully!" Says Jenn, very forceful. She gets that from mom.

"Ouch, okay! Can I get up now?" He says, obviously pretending to be hurt. 

I jump up, and dash to my room and put on some actual clothes, blue jean shorts and t-shirt. I look horrible, but I think anything is better than that clingy and revealing nightgown, which he'd already seen me in. I throw a brush through my medium brown hair and pull it into a pony tail. I jump back into the living room, but as I run out of my room I run into a muscular body. 

"Uh- I'm, uh.. Sorry."I mumble, realizing he'd almost kissed me not even twenty minutes ago. 

"I had to fight your sister off." He says, smiling at me and acting hurt. 

"Oh you poor thing." I laugh, shortly. I'm still a bit awkward from all that has gone on in the past hour. 

"Yeah, I know. Now, what were we doing before I was rudely interrupted by your little  devil." He leans in, I duck away causing him fall forward. 

"Eli, is it?" I say, quickly, " I just met you an hour ago and you're pulling moves on me? I don't know what kind of girl you think I am, but it's not that kind." I say very fast, making him immediately blush. 

"I- erm. I didn't mean to move fast. I- I just came here to find out what happened between you and my best friend. And, uhm.. I can't believe I tried to kiss his gir- I mean, a girl. No, I mean.. Um, I think i should leave before I mess up his relationship, or ours. Not implying we have a rela-" He stops talking and just slowly walks away.

"Wai-" I get cut off by the slamming of the door, what just happened?

Wait... His girl? I wonder if he's ever said something about me.. No. What was I thinking? I could never be with either of them. 

Besides, fat girls don't fuck.  

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