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August 4th, 2010

Bella woke up to the sounds of yells, crashes, and barks. As always, daycare was in full swing by only 8:30. She whipped off her shirt and threw on a dark blue tank top. It looked nice with her pale skin, though her flabby arms were in full veiw. She also pulled on a gauzy tan skirt with blue and purple swirls. It was loose, she noticed. Though she had bought it loose, she still liked the feeling. It wasn't often she got the novelty of loose things.

Isabella went to the bathroom and twisted in front of the mirror. She had a hefty figure. Wide chest. Smaller waist, though still not small enough for the world. Her hips flared out, wider than the rest of her. Thankfully, her thick thighs were hidden by the long skirt, Bella pulled her hair into a high ponytail and decided she looked good enough.

She walked into the kitchen. Only two kids were still eating.
"Hello, Sam. Hello, Paul," She said to the two and three year olds muching on breakfast.

"Hi, Bella," They chimed back, mouths still stuffed with food.

"Don't talk with your mouth full."

"Ok."

Bella rolled her eyes. They were so impressionable. She turned aroud and grabbed a box of cereal. Cinnamon Toast Crunch. She grabbed a bowl and poured some in. Bella then walked over to the fridge and poured some milk into the ceral, then continued her way to the couch.

"Bella, clean out the cat box," Her mother told her. She was playing some stupid internet game.

"Right now?" Bella mumbled with a mouth full of food.

"Yes!"

Bella sighed and hefted herself up. There was a Bella butt shaped dent on the couch. She wnt and lifted the litter box. Her cute little white and tiger spotted kitten was watching her with wide eyes. They had the cat area, which held two food bowl, self pouring water dish, sleeping post, bag of food, and, of course, the litter box, fenced off to the daycare children and other pets.

She quickly cleaned it out and returned it. Bella stopped to pet her cat and heard the cries of a toddler. She had a toy taken away from her. For the second time, Bella rolled her eyes. She liked kids, but they were so dramatic.

This time, when Bella sat down, she draped a blanket across her stomach, hoping to hide it.

"Where's your puppy, Jake?" She asked her little brother.-

"Outside."

"You should bring her in. It's getting hot."

"She's fine."

"Jacob Tyer, it is 75 degrees out right now. Has she even eaten today?"

Instead of answering her, he simply got up and went to the back door. Bella smiled. SHe could hear his coos.

"Come on pupppy! Ladybiiird!" Jake called out.

Ladybird. Bella thought that was so dumb. Her older brother Jared told him she should name her that. Jake idolized Jared. Anything he did, Jacob wanted to do too. It was strange though, with nine years between the two. Bella was right in the middle of the two.

"Bella?" a six year old asked.

"Yes?"

"Can I play with my dinosaurs?"

"Have at it."

She thought. Her life was so boring. The same things everyday.

"Mom?"

"What?"

"I'm going to the pool."

"Whatever."

Bella sighed. Sometimes she felt like her mom didn't care. Was it because she was fat? Because she held no resemblence to her mother? Who knew?


Bella had been at the pool for about a half an hour. It was the only place she let herself go in a bathing suit. The pool was at her grandma's house, about a quarter mile down the road from hers. Five of her cousins were there. They were some of the only children she could stand.

Lily, the oldest, always got in trouble. Sure she started some things, but not all. Zane was 7. He was the only boy, allergic to wheat and corn, and he did no wrong. To be honest, Bella saw a lot of things caused by him. Norah, who was only 5, was a princess with lots of attitude. Zeeva, Bella's secret favorite, was a sweetie pie all around. She loved Bella to death. Lucy, the youngest, was a brat. She was weel on the way to being a clone of her brother.

Bella floated on her back. She thought about her Aunt Jane, who would be arriving from Germany late tomorrow evening. It made Bella very excited. Her husband was a dick, though, Bella thought randomly.

Longish chapter? I couldn't really find a place to end it. Links on my profile.