Cherry's Law of Fat Girl Gravitation“I told you so!” came the ever present and ever unhelpful voice of Lilly Dale, “I said it and it happened because why? Because I TOLD YOU SO, that’s why!”Cherry's Law of Fat Girl Gravitation2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cherry Rowe sat on the couch, half-decent as always. Her clothes showed plenty of skin, riding up on her midriff and whatnot. It was the style, to her at least, to parade around in booty shorts and a shirt some sizes too small for her. She sauntered around in an outfit not unlike this one on most given days, laying around the house not doing much of anything productive for anybody. Certainly not her stick in the mud roomie, Lilly.
“Don’t ‘yeah yeah’ me Cher, this is serious!” Lilly said frantically, unable to take her eyes off of her roommate for even a second for fear that should she blink it would all be over, “I-I only meant it as a joke, how did… how is this…”
“Look it’s not a big deal.”