(Originally published by Blackskull at writing.com. Republished with the original author's permission.)
beep beEP BEEP
Your eyes slowly open,, the groggyness still making your mind and body cling to the sweet embrace of sleep. However, hearing your alarm clock, you open your eyes the slightest bit and then immediately open them wide in shock. You grab the clock and look at it closely, your nearsightedness bringing it into focus.
7:30am!
You should've been up half an hour ago! Jumping from your bed, you run to your bathroom across the hall to take care of essential bodily functions and brush your teeth. Back in your room, you feel the pressure of the ticking clock telling you you're running late and must hurry. However, you pick up your glasses and realize you're still in your pajamas. Rushing to your closet, you try to find something suitable to wear. You remember you have a presentation to give today, and want to look good. Not just for your classmates, but especially for your crush. You know your well-researched presentation will impress the teacher, but not necessarily your peers. You hope to wear something to dazzle them.
Being a bookish nerd, you don't have many flattering outfits, and it doesn't help that you feel self conscious about the extra weight on your thighs and backside. You at least find comfort that your bust is large and perky, but not too large to be unruly or make it hard to find clothes that fit.
Speaking of which...
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