“Go right ahead,” I yelled back.“Not here,” she said. “It’s kind of private. Out in the hall?”Great, a ‘kind of private’ talk with A...by Kowalski and I’d left my cup in my gym locker. Oh, well, I may as well die and get it over with.I glanced at the clock. “Make it quick. Band practice starts in ten.” I said.“It won’t take that long,” she replied. I left my horn on my chair and followed her out into the hallway.Once we were in the hall, Abby looked nervous. That was absolutely out of character. Most people did not understand what happened to a person when they were fat. Just getting a cup of coffee is like a freak show. Healthy people stared at you and made jokes to their friends about the “fat girl” getting a coffee and a piece of cake or a bagel. Some people said horrendous things.When an overweight person got a diet soda, is when the real laughs began. Abby did not enjoy going out to dinner, ever. When she was a kid, her mother always put her on fad diets and would do them with her. As I walked I felt a few wet drips hit me, “dammit”, I thought to myself, “my damn hair!”, I forgotten to umbrella and had straightened my hair a few days ago, now it was about to get completely soaked-all that hard work for nothing!. I grabbed a scrunchy out of my bag, tied my hair back and decided I would try and take the quickest route home. The campus looked so different in the dark, I could see the physics department in the far distance and knew I had to head there. I saw a small alley. She tossed me my shorts “lets have some more wine we have all night” I laughed “sure “ I said as she helped me off the bed and helped me with my shorts. She did stop and gave my cock a suck before standing up .She held me tight and kissed me “why are you not married” she said as we walked back out and sat down.I poured our selves some wine and sat down beside her “I am surprised you haven't found another guy by now.How do you know I haven’t “she said before taking a sip of wine. “Because you.