"WHAT THE FUCK!!!!" You heard it ring throughout the relatively large apartment you and Emily shared. She had just tried on her soccer uniform, she said that it was the first thing she was going to put on when she healed, and had found there was no way in hell it was going to fit. She had injured herself 5 months ago, fractured her leg. She had recovered remarkably quickly. But her figure had suffered. As a soccer player she had to eat a lot, especially carbs, to keep up her energy and leg muscles. However eating like that while laid up for 5 months without exercise had caused her to balloon up. Her hips had widened, her thighs had thickened, her breasts had swelled, her cheeks became chubby and her flat, toned stomach had given way to a chubby paunch. And now she had just gone to the bathroom to weigh herself. "TWO HUNDRED AND FOUR POUNDS!? FUCK!!" yup, she had gone from 130 something pounds to over 200. This wasn't going to be good for her