Wham!!
You landed on a soft cushiony place. Your head was spinning, tired of all this madness that had already taken place. Why couldn’t you just have a normal life like other kids your size? Instead you had been ‘gifted’ with the most clumsy inattentive family that you could possibly have!
You looked over and saw your mother still bent over trying to reach down and get the keys. Your eyes suddenly got wide . . you didn’t have much time!! In a few moments, your mother would be sitting down. . here where you were at!! If you didn’t move soon. . you’d be crushed for sure!!
Thinking fast, you began to rush over to the right, hoping to get past the seat part and get on the little table between your sister and your mother. You saw Amanda still outside, grabbing a few things on her phone. She seemed to be making a list or downloading a list. . you weren’t sure but you could see something like that, but it was hard to make out on her smart phone.
“Mom. . how deep did you get that those keys stuck under there?”
Your sister said casually as she thumbed through her phone. Your mother responded with some loud inaudible grunts.
“Oh darn it. . now I pushed it further in.”
“Do you need help?”
Your mother continued to grunt as she pushed and prodded against the seat, rocking you backwards and forward as you tried to make your way over towards where you could be seen by your sister. Or maybe your mom . . .after you avoided the wrath of her giant ass. Another bump pushed you backwards as your mother pushed against the car seat.
“Urgh. . hmph. . no, no. . I got it. You just focus on your stuff, okay sweety.”
Amanda haphazardly continued to thumb through her phone, her attention barely even on her mother.
“Yep. . no problem. Just let me know if you need any help.”
Bam. . another hit against the car seat as you had almost made it to the edge of the seat. . instead getting knocked back quite a way.
Each of these ‘hits’ was making you more and more tired as well. You were going to run out of stamina soon if this kept up. As you were about 3/4th of the way there, you saw your mother rise up, her large head taking in a deep breath of air as she seemed to be breathing hard from her ‘struggles’ down below. Her face looked around, a bit sweaty as her eyes refocused in the light. You jumped up and down. . hoping that maybe she would see you on her car seat.
“Did you get it?”
Your mother almost looked directly at you, but your sister’s question redirected her away from you!! No, you were so close. You didn’t even care if you got in trouble at this point. You just wanted this stuff to stop already.
“No. . I just. . I just needed. . to get a breath of air.”
Your mother admitted, reluctantly.
“Mom, just let me get it. I have smaller hands so it won’t be a problem.”
“Ugh. . no! I got it! And that is the second time you have called me fat today, young lady.”
Amanda rolled her eyes.
“You are not fat, mom.”
The chair started rocking back and forth again as your mother went for the keys again. . struggling to find them again. Again you made progress as your sister started thumbing through pictures now. You could tell just from the blurs of flesh that you could make out that the pictures she was looking at was of some guy. Maybe this Brad fellow. Focusing on the task at hand, you rushed forward, timing yourself to avoid the earthquakes from your mom as you finally made it to the tip of the chair.
“Got it!!”
You heard your mother spout as a jangle of keys could be heard. Your sister turned to look over at it, but instead locked onto you instead.
You had been seen! You jumped up and down, relieved that finally things would go back to normal for a bit. . even though you definitely would get punished again.
You landed on a soft cushiony place. Your head was spinning, tired of all this madness that had already taken place. Why couldn’t you just have a normal life like other kids your size? Instead you had been ‘gifted’ with the most clumsy inattentive family that you could possibly have!
You looked over and saw your mother still bent over trying to reach down and get the keys. Your eyes suddenly got wide . . you didn’t have much time!! In a few moments, your mother would be sitting down. . here where you were at!! If you didn’t move soon. . you’d be crushed for sure!!
Thinking fast, you began to rush over to the right, hoping to get past the seat part and get on the little table between your sister and your mother. You saw Amanda still outside, grabbing a few things on her phone. She seemed to be making a list or downloading a list. . you weren’t sure but you could see something like that, but it was hard to make out on her smart phone.
“Mom. . how deep did you get that those keys stuck under there?”
Your sister said casually as she thumbed through her phone. Your mother responded with some loud inaudible grunts.
“Oh darn it. . now I pushed it further in.”
“Do you need help?”
Your mother continued to grunt as she pushed and prodded against the seat, rocking you backwards and forward as you tried to make your way over towards where you could be seen by your sister. Or maybe your mom . . .after you avoided the wrath of her giant ass. Another bump pushed you backwards as your mother pushed against the car seat.
“Urgh. . hmph. . no, no. . I got it. You just focus on your stuff, okay sweety.”
Amanda haphazardly continued to thumb through her phone, her attention barely even on her mother.
“Yep. . no problem. Just let me know if you need any help.”
Bam. . another hit against the car seat as you had almost made it to the edge of the seat. . instead getting knocked back quite a way.
Each of these ‘hits’ was making you more and more tired as well. You were going to run out of stamina soon if this kept up. As you were about 3/4th of the way there, you saw your mother rise up, her large head taking in a deep breath of air as she seemed to be breathing hard from her ‘struggles’ down below. Her face looked around, a bit sweaty as her eyes refocused in the light. You jumped up and down. . hoping that maybe she would see you on her car seat.
“Did you get it?”
Your mother almost looked directly at you, but your sister’s question redirected her away from you!! No, you were so close. You didn’t even care if you got in trouble at this point. You just wanted this stuff to stop already.
“No. . I just. . I just needed. . to get a breath of air.”
Your mother admitted, reluctantly.
“Mom, just let me get it. I have smaller hands so it won’t be a problem.”
“Ugh. . no! I got it! And that is the second time you have called me fat today, young lady.”
Amanda rolled her eyes.
“You are not fat, mom.”
The chair started rocking back and forth again as your mother went for the keys again. . struggling to find them again. Again you made progress as your sister started thumbing through pictures now. You could tell just from the blurs of flesh that you could make out that the pictures she was looking at was of some guy. Maybe this Brad fellow. Focusing on the task at hand, you rushed forward, timing yourself to avoid the earthquakes from your mom as you finally made it to the tip of the chair.
“Got it!!”
You heard your mother spout as a jangle of keys could be heard. Your sister turned to look over at it, but instead locked onto you instead.
You had been seen! You jumped up and down, relieved that finally things would go back to normal for a bit. . even though you definitely would get punished again.
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May 12, 2023
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