Novel & Cerita Transmigrated As Fat Young Missy

Typed a message to Henry's cell phone number there immediately. 'I know you're not going to answer my calls or any of my messages, but I need to. I hope you come home soon, Henry. I really miss you. It feels so lonely without you here. You know what I mean, right? I miss you so much, it feels so tight in my heart. So hurry home... I love you.'

She pinched her nose, looking thoroughly disgusted. I ignored her, hoisted an abandoned sack of pork belly myself, and tossed it into the trunk of my Porsche. "Get out of my face if you want to live." Karlie was taken aback by my intensity, but she quickly recovered with a cold sneer. "Keep acting. I'm posting this on Instagram right now so everyone can see the pathetic state of the lady of the Gibson family." In my stomach, my son scoffed. "What an idiot. When the zombies hit, her marbled fat is going to be their absolute favorite. Talk about a prime cut."

“What! I can’t do that, its hard” “Aw come on it’s not that bad. Lets use a good old trick shall we?” He looks around till he sees a girl. She looked like a model, what does she eat grass? focus Summer! He walks towards her but not so far so i can’t hear. “hey..” he trails off. “Marissa”

But what more my mind was the other they followed. A light skinned woman, mid forties, with mad curves, black long straight hair. Full lips, oval sharper face that made her look even younger, full heavy boobs that sat so finely on her chest. She was wearing a small grey singlet that showed off her cleavage, dark jeans that made her pussy folds evident and her ass round and so fucking sexy. My mouth watered. Who the fuck was she? “So girl, meet my family,” Sunny said, a smile lifting up her cheeks. “That’s my Dad, and this is Missy my baby sister.” Missy greeted me with a loud smile across her innocent sparkling eyes.

Tessa eyes widened, “You'd do that for me?” I took a sip of my latte, “Damn right I will, he has no clue what's gonna hit him.” I felt happy the excitement I saw in her eyes. “You're amazing River, I hope you know that. It's hard to believe you let me and those cheerleaders push you around back then.” I chuckled, “It's called Growth babes.” “It looks good on you girl.” She said as she took a bite from her bun and downed it with a coffee.

That was until I realized someone was yelling. “Why are you guys all fussing over her? Missy knows her place. She knows she doesn’t belong here.” “Missy?” Dean repeated, his eyes doing that blue glowy thing. “Missy Mistake,” I said. “That was my name in the pack, because of the whole Harry wasn’t my dad.” “Wow,” Dean said, shaking his head. “What?” Beth asked, looking genuinely confused. “Why are you all pretending that isn’t a problem?”

The girl asks in a fakely enthusiastic voice. “Hi Lauren,” Brittany smiles tightly, “I’m here with my friend for lunch.” The girl, Lauren, looks at me, scrutinizing me as her eyes move up and down, taking me in. “You’re new. I haven’t seen you before,” she tilts her head. I think she is trying to look cute, but it makes her look ridiculous, like her head is too heavy for her neck. “Hi. I’m Missy,” I smiled tightly at her.” “Miss Missy?” the girl furrows her brows, tilting her heavy head to the other side. Seriously, the motion looks so awkward.

was her fading silhouette. Every eye turned on me—mocking, judging, bored, pitying. I stood there under the spotlight like some joke they paid to watch. I didn't lose it. Wasn't mad. Wasn't even sad. I just watched her disappear. My friend, Eric, stepped up and handed me an envelope. "Go home. Think about whether you still want this." I took it. Inside—a new ID, a passport, and a one-way ticket to Australia. I looked at the frozen emcee, then the guests who'd clearly seen this before, and let out a dry laugh.

It was either go with them or die and so she left with them. Two days later, Missy sat in the Luna Queen's office. She had heard she had all of the rouges slaughtered. She sat in the chair and waited for her to speak. "I'm not too happy that you are a rouge and you were raised by them." "I wasn't. I was raised in Emerald Pack. My father tried to rape me so I ran. Sam found me three years ago." "You're father is Nathan?" "How do you know?" "I dealt with him myself. You know what my family did?"