Freshman 115Heather sat in her car in silence, debating with herself in her mind. Today could be the day she finally changes things. The day she stops giving into convenience and laziness and turns her life around. The day she takes control after spiraling OUT of control for the past eight months... She could start her car back up, drive to the grocery store, and buy something decent for once, start NEW habits... She could start... today...Freshman 115 by WeaponZee
"...I'll start tomorrow."
Heather sighed and heaved herself out the door, the side of her car dipping down as she shifted her weight against the frame. Slamming the door shut, she made her way to the font of the Seven-Eleven, the electronic doors sliding open as she approached.
Heather was heavier than your average college freshman, but she hadn't been back when she started her first semester. She used to look like your average young adult; not too thin but not fat either, a healthy weight. She'd never actively tried to keep her weight down, it had just worked