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“You’d be so happy, Elsa, if you just lost a little weight You’d get invited to parties, and you may even have a boyfriend”

Those were her mother’s words pretty hters locked away so no guys cahter to have a boyfriend, and o to a party

Her father was a criood one who made a shitload of money for his trouble So her mother was part of soahters in beauty pageants If it wasn’t for her grand when she was five years old, she’d still be fighting to try to win

Elsa hated beauty competitions, and there were times she hated how her mother caved to pressure from other mothers

Anyway, that was stress for another tiood student, never caused trouble, and her one downfall: she was fat

Up until a week ago, Elsa didn’t care about her weight She liked to eat, and she liked to cook Her paternal grand cook, and had always told her that back in her day, she’d be considered a hot piece of ass, and full women would soon make a comeback So Elsa had stayed happy in her own skin

Then last week she’d left her bedroolass of milk, and heard her mother sob as she broke down in front of Bill, Elsa’s father

“I don’t knohat to do, Bill I’stock of the club Elsa hates me, and all I want is what is best for her I’ve seen her walking through town, and besides Kimberley, she has no real friends No boys”

“We should be happy she’s not coht last week, and he had to handle it Now there is a shotgun wedding We don’t want that for Elsa”

“I don’t want her to be miserable, Bill!”

Elsa had heard so h was enough She was going toabout her

Entering the gy brunette was typing on the computer

“Can I help you?” she asked Her nae read Sarah

“I’m Elsa Quinn I called the other day”