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No. 33924
About eight years ago, my two best friends and I met a girl who, after moving away for college had moved back to our town into her mother's house, and she became part of our friend group. She was 5'6" and probably around 300 pounds, not pretty at all, but she otherwise took care of herself (i.e. she believed in good hygiene and dressed decently) and seemed to be brimming with self-confidence, and at the time she was really fun and fun to be around. We often went out to clubs with her and, believe it or not, she didn't have a lot of trouble with guys. The guys she dated weren't super good looking or anything, but they weren't ugly either, and few were overweight - I guess confidence really works for anyone. Anyway, there was no indication from the outset of what was to come.
She was a car person, and by that I mean she was into a single particular make and model - in her case, the Toyota Corolla. She owned one, and she was obsessed with them. She belonged to a club for Corolla owners, and they would meet up bi-weekly. Sometimes she would ask one or all of us to attend the meetings with her, and we'd go - they were pretty boring, but you know, sometimes you do things you wouldn't do on your own because it's for a friend. There was a guy in the club, we'll call him "Carlos" for the purposes of this story, and she was very much into him. He was a very good looking Cuban guy and hot girls were constantly after him. From what I observed, there wasn't much indication that he even knew she existed beyond their club meetings. He barely spoke to her.
About six months into our friendship with her, she told us that she was moving back to her college town, which was about 50 miles away. It was pretty sudden, so when we asked her why, she told us it was because she had found a job at a resort there (she was a culinary major and hadn't been able to find steady work for some time). We had a going-away celebration for her and everything. We offered to help her move, but she said it wasn't necessary, and once she got settled in she'd invite us to her apartment for a weekend. Everything seemed up-and-up. A month passed, and we only heard from her sporadically. When she finally called us, she told us she had moved in with Carlos. We all found this to be really, really strange, as he never paid any attention to her. When further questioned, she said they had been dating secretly for a month before her move, but she hadn't told anyone because his divorce wasn't final (we weren't aware he was even married), but the day after his divorce was final, he married her. Lol wut? Bullshit stinks, so I told her we wanted to come see her, give her a wedding gift, etc. She kept finding reasons why we couldn't, putting us off, etc. A month after that, she called us to tell us she was pregnant, and they were adopting Carlos's niece too. She still found ways to refuse to let us come and visit, and we all knew why.
We hadn't been to her mother's house in two months since she didn't live there anymore, but we decided to pay her mom a visit. When we stopped by, her mother was really nice to us, and before we could even mention the other stuff, she said "I'm sorry, you just missed Derpina. She went to the store for me, but she'll be back soon." Also, our friend's stuff was still in the house. The plot thickens. We confronted her with this evidence, and she threw a fit, called us all horrible friends, and said that she was just visiting, didn't need to move her stuff because Carlos paid for everything for her, etc. She didn't contact us again for another month, and when she did, it was to say something along the lines of "I hope you're happy, I had a miscarriage and Carlos annulled our marriage." While the first compulsion was to laugh, we also realized this was a seriously ill girl. We printed out emails, screen shots of her online journal, etc., and took them to her mother to beg her to get her daughter help. She pretty much just shrugged at us and said "thanks, I'll look into it." Lovely.
A year after these events, my friend's younger brother randomly found a profile for her on Adult Friend Finder that was full of naked pics. She was even bigger and apparently fancied herself a BBW nude "model." We searched for her presence in other places online and, wouldn't you know it, we found a profile and posts that had definitely been written by her on Beast Forum. Apparently she was into bukkake and being fucked by rottweilers and Great Danes; she never expressed these interests to us, though.
Last we heard, which was three years ago, she had given birth to a surprisingly cute blonde-haired blue-eyed child, and was telling everyone she'd been a surrogate mother for a cousin. However, as anyone who knows anything about surrogacy is aware, they do not allow people who are not in excellent health to be a surrogate mother - and women as overweight as she is who are pregnant are ALWAYS high risk pregnancies. No idea who the dad could be, or why she would say the kid isn't really hers. But she obviously never got help for her bat shittery.
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