Denise was blown away by the costumes she was finding. It was literally a zoo on the main floor so she decided to see what was happening upstairs. It was a good thing too, by the top of the stairs she was starting to get winded. She ignored the sudden weakness and kept going till she found something cool to watch
There were two girls that looked like they were gonna race chugging a pitcher of beer. That would definitely be something cool to see.
She got on the other side of the table but something struck odd once the two normal sized girls started. It was clear blondie on the right was winning but it looked like she was gaining too!
She looked like she was a modest 140 pounds when she started but by the time she was half done, she was nearly past 200. The other was gaining fast too but not fast enough as the winner on the right finished at a whopping 250 pounds. She shook hands with the ‘loser’ until she began to shrink. She deflated her fat like she was a party balloon until she was normal again. The other girl just shook her head and walked away with her new spare tire.
“So… She’s just now gonna be like 40 pounds heavier and you’re calling this a party game?!”
“All the girls did was smile. Granny huh, weird choice but I can dig it”. Denise slammed her hand on the table.
“That’s it!” This party has freaked me out way too much. Someone needs to tell me what’s happening right now!“
