Chapter 1 - Beginnings

In The Gluttony Chronicles, we follow the intertwining stories of various individuals as they navigate the pitfalls of indulgence, temptation, and the consequences of their choices. From star athletes to once-disciplined students.

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L ola stands at the cusp of her senior year in college. Despite not pursuing soccer at the D1 level, she still maintains her naturally fast metabolism and occasional workouts, which keep her in decent shape. While she may not have pursued her athletic dreams, Lola has found other interests and activities to occupy her time during her college years.

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 145 lbs
Clothes: Wearing casual attire, typically loose-fitting tops and leggings
Hygiene: Well-groomed
Conversation: Engaging and friendly
Interest: Enjoying college life and exploring new hobbies
Voice: Confident and relaxed
Eating Habits: Indulging in sweets occasionally, developing a sweet tooth
Overall Appearance: Softened curves, a slight pooch around the midsection, maintaining a healthy and balanced lifestyle

She lies in bed, her soft curves nestled comfortably against the sheets, her hair cascading in gentle waves around her shoulders. She and her date, Jake, are wrapped up in each other's arms, whispering softly in the dim light of the room.

Jake: "Tonight was amazing, Lola. I'm really glad we went out."

Lola smiles, her eyes reflecting the warmth of the moment. "Me too, Jake. I had such a great time."

They share a quiet moment, basking in the afterglow of their evening together.

Jake: "You know, Lola, I've always admired your laid-back attitude. You seem so relaxed and carefree."

Lola chuckles softly. "Yeah, well, I've learned to take life as it comes. No point in stressing over things you can't control, right?"

Jake nods, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her arm. "That's a good way to look at it. You've got a really chill vibe."

Lola snuggles closer, feeling content and at ease. "Thanks, Jake. And hey, I had fun tonight, but I think I'm ready for some serious cuddle time now."

Jake laughs, pulling her closer. "Sounds perfect to me."

Lola shifts slightly in bed, her fingers tracing absent-minded patterns on Jake's chest as she gathers her thoughts.

Lola: "Hey, Jake, can I ask you something?"

Jake turns to look at her, his expression curious. "Of course, Lola. What's on your mind?"

Lola takes a deep breath, her gaze fixed on a point somewhere beyond the ceiling.

Lola: "Well, I've been thinking lately... about my fitness goals and stuff."

Jake nods, encouraging her to continue.

Lola: "I've been considering signing up for a marathon. You know, to challenge myself and push my limits a bit."

Jake's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "Wow, Lola, that's ambitious! But I think you'd do great. You're determined when you set your mind to something."

Lola smiles at his vote of confidence, but her expression is tinged with uncertainty.

Lola: "Yeah, well, that's the thing... I used to be so much more into fitness. I had abs, Jake. Actual abs."

She lifts the hem of her shirt slightly, revealing the soft curve of her belly where toned muscles once resided.

Lola: "Now... well, now it's a bit different. And I don't know if I have what it takes to get back to where I was."

Jake reaches out to gently caress her stomach, his touch tender and reassuring.

Jake: "Lola, you don't need abs to prove your worth. You're amazing just the way you are. And if running a marathon is something you want to do, I'll be right there cheering you on every step of the way."

Lola hesitates for a moment, her fingers tracing the outline of Jake's collarbone before she speaks.

Lola: "Jake, there's something else I need to tell you. It's... well, it's not exactly what you might expect."

Jake's eyes widen with interest, and he props himself up on one elbow to better see her face.

Jake: "Go on, Lola. You can tell me anything."

Lola takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what she's about to reveal.

Lola: "I... I'm confident that one day I'm going to get fat."

The words hang in the air between them, heavy with implications. Lola's admission is met with a mixture of surprise and curiosity from Jake.

Jake: "Wait, what do you mean, Lola? Why would you say something like that?"

Lola shrugs, her gaze fixed on a point somewhere on the wall.

Lola: "It's just... I love being lazy, Jake. And I love food. Like, really love it. And honestly, I don't see myself sticking to a strict workout routine forever. Sooner or later, my metabolism is going to slow down, and when it does... well, let's just say I won't be as slim and trim as I am now."

Jake's brow furrows in concern, but he reaches out to gently stroke her cheek.

Jake: "Lola, it's okay to have those thoughts. But you're more than just your body. You're smart, funny, and kind-hearted. And no matter what size you are, I'll love you just the same."