a third redraw of the same Alicia pic. Because the world needs more art of gorgeous plus sized girls floating around. Finding clothes is a nightmare for Alicia because her her curves would be large for a woman of average height, but considering that her height puts her in children's clothing sizes...well we know why she rarely wears jeans. Dresses and skirts are a lot less factors to consider
“I’ve gained a few inches,” I mutter, sitting at the opposite end of the couch, not looking him in the face.
I watch out of the corner of my eye as he’s washed in-
Worry-
About me, please.
I’m not okay.
“Is that something to cry over, bella?” he smiles nervously, putting one hand to my burning cheek and trying to get me to look at him - and his words start to mesh into each other-
It’s just the accent - But that’s not what I hear.
“-It wouldn’t kill you to gain a few pounds. You’d lost too much weight back then.”
“Aish,” I shake my head trying to shake off my anxiety, but it clings to me like - “You sound like a mother…”
“Ahhhh, that won’t do,” he shakes his head, cringing a little, “What should I say then? I prefer my sweetheart a little softer.”
