Gym sucks. The gym was a large open space. Bleachers everywhere, banners for sports I’d never do good in lined the orange walls. Worst part about gym was the gym wear. The white top fit comfily enough, but by now we all know the problem is not the top. Blue shorts we're more like underwear, and not the boxer kind. My bottom looks gigantic in it and I hate it. I sat on the bleachers hoping no one would see me. My thighs were on full display and that’s terrifying.

Lynx and Karma were passing a ball beside me. Their outfits fit perfectly. I envy them. A bald man in a white top and blue shorts blew a whistle.

“Alright! Everyone! Twenty laps! Go! Go! GO!” he yelled.

Running is faster walking So I fast Waddled. I was really slow and my butt bounces uncontrollably. After what felt like hours I passed the gym line. I bent over and heaved. Thank god it was over.

Turns out it wasn’t. I had only ran three laps.

Finally after much jiggling I laid on the bleachers on my stomach, trying not to die. I was the last one to finish running. I regret everything.

“Hey, Ally, next time just hide out in the change room until the runnings over.” mix announced. She poked my bottom and I rose up onto my bottom spooked.

“AH!” I screamed. As I rose up I realized I wasn't the only one. Mix’s top was beyond stretched and her torso was exposed. Of course I feel like she doesn't mind.

“You decide on joining the swim club?” Mix asked. I blushed and looked away from the scandalous sight.

“U-Uh I don’t know...Swimsuits don’t…”

“Me neither. But you make due. Besides, there’s not many members...So you’d be in privacy.” Mix replied. I looked down and blushed as my legs jiggled. I looked at her shyly.

“Why do you talk to me? Are you trying to make fun of me…?” I asked. She laughed.

“What? Man, you’re crazy. I’m just trying to make a friend. You’re adorable and great to look at.” Mix explained. I looked away. There was no way. I decided to be brave.

“Um...Well...You wanna be a friend…?” Ally asked. Mix smirked and pinched my cheek.

“Awww! Yes you cutie!” Mix cooed. I squirmed as I escaped.

“Thanks…” This was so surreal. I don’t think I’ve ever had a true friend. Excluding my Phil cuddle of course.

Mix stood up and stretched.

“So… Will you join?” Mix asked with a smirk. I paused slowly as I rubbed my thighs slowly. I looked away and gave it a deep thought. I couldn’t say no to my new friend. I sighed and looked down.

“F-Fine...But I won’t be too good at it…” I replied feeling down. Mix stood up and winked.

“Yes! First practice tomorrow after school!” She stood up and ran. She had her own jiggle. I noticed that class had been continuing without us. I fast waddled over and found out today was gonna be lots and lots of jumping jacks.

I sighed heavily as I sat my rump down with the rest of the students in a circle. Mix peeked over my shoulder smiling.

“By the way. Is your butt bigger?” She asked teasingly. My eyes went wide.

I looked over confused and embarrassed. I vaguely remembered the tighter underwear and my bottom bouncing a little more. There was no way my bottom was bigger, It’s already big enough. She must be teasing me. It must be that. It must be...