him

"hey babe" he says, "you look different." he eyes you up and down. "hey." you say. "different in a good way?" you ask, curiously. "yes," he says "even more beautiful, more curves." he kisses you, and says "gotta go, homeroom starts soon." you look at your phone and see its only 7:45. home room doesn't start for another 15 minutes, but you let him go, probably going to see sam. you remeber what he said. 'more curves?' you look down. you think you'd always have looked that way. what do you do?