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"This would make a good fanfiction."
This is not intended to glorify those that have less weight but it is more like a dream for those that wished bullies had a dose of karma coming back at them
I was always the fattest girl in school. It would not have been so bad if people just accepted me but one girl seemed to hide her dislike for me. She would see me down the hall and I could not pin point it but she always seemed be spreading rumors or saying jokes behind my back but I could not tell.
One day it got really bad. A bunch of girls giggled and she finally came up to me and said “where do you get your clothes, from the plus size section at Walmart?” She twirled her in my face and then walked out of the classroom with all of her friends or followers, following closely behind.
I started to cry on my desk, it was silent and dark in the now abandoned classroom. As I cried, I could have sworn I heard something in the room with me. I looked up and I saw a colorful fairy flying in front of me. I looked dumb founded and amazed at it. Then it told me its name was Karma and it wanted to help me.
The fairy told me to be ready tomorrow, there would be a surprise the next day. When I came into school at the beginning of the day, that nasty girl came back. “Look at that pudgy face..aww.. something only a mother could love…” I saw the fairy floating in the corner of my eye. I felt my face start to feel different. But I also noticed more so that the girl was starting to get a more rounded face with a double chin. I was shocked and amazed. The girls following her were almost to shocked to say anything. Then one girl spoke up and said are you allergic to anything, I think you maybe having a reaction. She replied back in a snappy way, I feel fine, I think its you that is having the allergic reaction, have you looked in a mirror lightly she said with a smirk.
I went over to the mirror in the girl’s room. My face looked amazing. It was so different now. I wondered what would happen next. After the next class she came back again only she caught me while I was picking up a book that I dropped. “Wow, look at the back of that truck, oh sorry sweetie I did not know that was your butt” All of a sudden, my butt started to shrink in size I could totally feel it happening. My pants were now sagging. Then I heard as her pants tore slightly but mostly left her gasping for air as she was now trapped in them. Part of her butt had to come out through the top because it could no longer fit in her jeans. She finally started to acknowledge that it could be allergies or maybe she was getting bloated in the butt or something. She made of the girls switch shirts with her to cover her back side. This time she left a little scared and nervous.
I wondered if she was going to try to make fun of me again. But I ran to the girl’s bathroom again. My butt was so sexy and cute now. I could have her insult me all day. But I was thankful for just the two things that happened and I did actually not want anything else bad to happen to her. At lunch I brought out my tray of food that I normally did. It was kind of fun watching the girl struggle to adjust to sitting with a bigger butt. But something inside of her would not quit. “Are you going to fill up that tummy of yours, it is already full, can’t you hear it crying.” I felt bad I really did. I felt my stomach pull in and watched as she in a surprised way feel hers pull out. “I must really be bloated today, I really need to lay off of the dairy and the carbs.”
I really just wanted her to stop, but I felt a lack of control as if I was watching a movie and could not talk back to the screen. I waited for after the next class and waited for her to walk down the hall and sure enough she did. “I see you are having trouble walking on those fat legs and feet of yours” I thought to myself, not anymore… Her eyes starting getting wide, her breathing became intense. She ran into the girl’s bathroom with just enough time to here a large rip and the light sound of pants hitting the floor. One of her girls went to find an extra pair of loose pajama bottoms and gave them to her. It was almost done. Some of girls started to look at me a little bit more and looked a little bit less at the girl.
I watched her walk down the hall with all the weight she had put on herself. After the next class like clockwork. “Look at your flabby back and breasts, you must really look good a two piece” Her top now struggled and it was almost over. But this was it, there were no more classes. Then in a nerdy snort, “where are you going with your flabby arms, to hang out with your grandmother?” then it was it. That was everything. Her top thankfully did not have sleeves but it was a painful sight to see. All her followers started to talk to me. I was close to pushing them away but then I thought, what if I could change them for the better. I decided to start a school club for girls, I invited the followers but then all the rest of the girls in the school that look like they needed a friend. I was going to use my new self to help others for the better.
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