chapter 3

Jenna's POV
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Andria starts to whip down the counters like a mad man. "When will she get here?"
I check my watch. "30 minutes, that's what she said! Where the hell is Andrew?"
Andria shrugs as she sprays some more Windex. "Told the boy to get some food! Probably stopping for extra."
I laugh. "You know how much he loves his-" I expand my hands from my flat belly, sucking in air. "In N Out probably giving him a discount for how he paying."
Andrew bursts through the door. "Got the food!" I jog towards him, taking the bags of food out of his arms. "Super market's gonna have to get used to all those midnight runs."
"Not like your sorry ass can't cook!" I say. "You basically could get into culinary school if you had enough practice and patience!"
"Money too!" Andria called from the pantry.
We all laugh as I turn on some music on the speakers. "Didn't she say she's bringing a lot of shit? Like, full car."
"Whatever," Andrew says as he puts the fried food in the oven. "We have closets. Jen, go fix up the rooms. Your room is a mess."
I groan and head to my room. I mean, he's not wrong, it's a pigsty in here. My clothes litter the floor, empty pizza boxes and food cartons. My bed is unmade, cords are everywhere, and I think most of my plants are dying, even though I've had them for a week, tops.
I quickly put all my clothes in the hamper, put the trash in the trash, and water all my flowers.
Andria comes into my room about 20 minutes later. "She's out front. Andrew's helping with her stuff."
I walk out to see Sara. And man, did I say this already?
She's so fucking beautiful.
Her dark brown hair is cut into a shoulder length bob, with side swept bangs and some highlights here and there. Big green eyes, a small but long nose and full, pouty lips with some chubby cheeks and a invisible jawline. Though she doesn't have much belly, her boobs don't take much weight, as it seems her lower half takes all the weight. Hips taking up almost 1/2 of the doorway, large thunder thighs that shake and wobble as she walks in. And man, that ass. That ass is big and beautiful. Probably takes up a couch cushion.
"Sara!" I say, a little to brightly. "So good to see you!"
She walked towards me. "So good to see you too!"
We all get in this big group hug, Sara in the middle.
"Soo," Andrew starts as we let go. "I got some food as a welcoming gift. It's something we usually do."
Sara smiles widely. "Ooh, that's sounds good."

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Sara's POV
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I mean, I'm impressed. They really went all out with the food. Andrew had bought several bags of fast food, ranging from In N Out to Jack In The Box, which they all happened to be my favorite restaurants.
Jenna pulls out a gigantic chicken sandwich and bites. "Oh my fucking god. It's so good."
Andria smiles at me as she shoves some fries into her mouth. "Jenna hasn't eaten all day."
"I've been at work!" Jenna retorts as she takes another big bite. "They got me working to the bone."
I pull out a cheeseburger. "Where did you say you work again?"
"Well, I work at the Starbucks around the corner, but it's just a starter job." she explains. "I wanna start working at the hospital a couple miles from here, but I want to have steady income and my own car to start working there." Jenna takes another big bite. "I was taking a internship last summer, so I can start right away if I wanted to."
"Her dad also owns the hospital," Andrew butts in. He's sipping on a thick chocolate milkshake. "She could start working right now, and make big buck."
Jenna throws a fry at Andrew, who catches it in his mouth. "Drew, I'm trying to make a living by myself!" She turns to me and smiles. "I went to a expensive private school during elementary and middle school, but my parents got divorced, and I chose to stay with my mom, and nothing from my dad."
I lick ketchup from my fingers. "That sucks."
Andria opens up another box from McDonald's. "Did you get the job at the restaurant?" she asks me. I shake my head. "Aw man, that stinks. You'll find a job somewhere."
"Until then," Andrew says, sitting on the counter near me. "You can just kinda chill here."
"What about rent?" I start. "I can't make-"
"Eventually you'll find a job!" Jenna exclaims. "You'll be able to pay rent. Just sell shit on Depop. That's what I did back in high school."
I look down at my shirt, which is struggling to contain my stomach. I sigh. "Yeah, I do have to get rid of stuff. All these clothes from 2 years ago don't fit anymore."
"Hey," Andria says as she dips her fries into a milkshake. "You still look popping. I mean, I used to be a beluga whale back in high school. 375 pounds of pure sexy." She licks the whip cream. "lost it pretty easy too."
"Really?" I ask. No way did she lose all that blubber. "How?"
"I made her these milkshakes." Andrew said. "Bunch of weight loss drugs in there, that's all she drank."
I consider this. I could lose some weight, get super sexy and thin like them, and win myself a sexy man. I mean, I don't wanna date a chubby chaser for the rest of my life. But then again, I did see more guys lusting after me after I gained a few. But that was when I was 150 at most, not 180 and doubling over to 190. And this is coming from a girl who probably smokes a lot of weed, and that does take some stress off the body, thus weight. "Could I try some of those shakes?" I ask finally. "I've been looking to lose some."
"Sis," Jenna starts, but Andrew stops her.
"Yeah, totally. I mean, I always pack more just incase miss 'eating everything in sight' gains a few." Andria flips him off, and he smiles.
I smile and hug him, making sure to suck in my gut. I mean, what a bad impression to leave on such a hot guy? "Thanks so much Andrew."
Andrew pats my back and grins wider. "No probably b."
Is it just me, or did Andria and Jenna smile a little too mischievously?