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Andrea's Roommate (Chapter 2)

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"Damn, I really overdid it tonight..."  Andrea muttered as she crawled into bed- not like she really had an option, Kate had just been so nice!  And to be honest, Andrea hadn't really eaten since the day before, since she had spent most of the day trying to be, you know, not homeless.  Flopping onto her newly assembled bed, Andrea popped the button on her already too-tight jeans, allowing her over stuffed stomach the slightest bit of breathing room.  Stifling a hiccup, Andrea couldn't help but think to herself, "How lucky am I to have found such an awesome roommate?", before beginning to strip off her pants to get ready for bed.

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Kate, however, was thinking something not entirely dissimilar, as she cleaned up the absolute wreckage in her kitchen that she had caused in the process of cooking for Andrea.  Yes, the soup had been a touch too thick, but when Kate saw how that girl could eat, it was all she could do from going completely overboard with the dinner as a whole.  However, she managed to keep it together despite the already vivid imagery she was forming in her head of Andrea with an additional twenty or thirty pounds on her in order to cook up an amazing cheese and chicken dish, which she had baked to golden perfection before serving almost half of it to her brand new roommate.  Of course, this was after Andrea had managed to down two beers in the span of twenty minutes, completely buying into Kate's claim that they were "about to go bad, anyways".  However, it seemed as though Andrea didn't need to be told twice, which Kate took as a sign- she needed to keep the calorific beverages well in stock.

Finally done cleaning up the kitchen, Kate planned on cleaning up and going to bed- after all, she was exhausted, but she had an idea.  Cracking open the fridge again, she took a quick inventory, before grinning to herself and pulling out several ingredients...

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Andrea slept like a rock- apparently glutting herself the night prior had really taken a toll on her stamina, and she slept well over 10 hours, giving her plenty of time to sleep off the massive meal, but she awoke hungry and smelling something delicious from the main portion of the apartment.  Hopping out of bed in just her bra and panties, she quickly dressed in typical college-girl apparel, sweatpants and a tank top, before sleepily stumbling out into the kitchen area, where Kate stood happily over the oven.  "Hey, Andrea, and good morning- I made some quiche!  You woke up right on time, I just cut it up, do you want some?"  Andrea's stomach grumbled hungrily, and she was quick to nod yes.  

"That smells incredible! I'd love some, especially after tasting how good your cooking was last night..."  Andrea said with a small smile, but the look on Kate's face seemed downright hysterical with joy.

"I'm so happy you think so!  My last roommate hated how much I cooked... That's why I was so happy when you enjoyed my dinner last night... I don't know what I did to scare that girl off.."  Kate said with a small frown, and Andrea was quick to comfort her.

"Your old roommate- oh, thank you- sounds like a complete bitch, if you don't mind me saying!"  Andrea said with a laugh as she accepted the plate, practically drooling at the sight of the fluffy, cheese covered quiche, which took up almost the entire plate.  "Seriously, who could hate your food?  Of course, I guess I've only had it twice... Maybe you're only really good at these few meals?"  Andrea said jokingly before sitting down on the couch and blowing on the steaming hot quiche.

Kate just blushed and turned around.  "Yeah... I guess you'll just have to find out- Although, if it's not too much to ask, can you put this all away when you're done?  I'm gonna be late for work if I don't get out of here!"  Andrea could only nod and make an affirmative "Hmmm-mmmph" noise, as her mouth was currently crammed with quiche.  "Awesome, thank you!" Kate's voice was barely heard by Andrea, as Kate was already halfway out the door, and Andrea was too busy jamming as much quiche into her mouth as possible to pay attention.

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Kate's drive to work was conflicted- part of her wanted to reflect on what she was doing, and how she was going to inevitably scare Andrea away like the rest, but the other part of her couldn't stop picturing her new roommate in her current ensemble, which only accentuated the untoned body of her new friend.  And Kate felt comfortable calling Andrea her friend, at least for now, as the girl seemed to love her food as much as one person could love food, not to mention how friendly and complimentary she was being.  But, Kate knew she had to get these thoughts out of her head now, her job was more than hectic enough without her concentration wavering due to thoughts of her roommate and all the pounds Kate hoped to see piled onto her body by the end of the semester.

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Andrea was having an internal conflict of her own, albeit a much more lethargic one.  Currently, she was stretched out on the couch, enjoying a particularly juicy episode of some daytime courtroom drama in which a woman was suing her ex-husband for some nonsense about lawn-mowing.  However, the greedier part of her wanted more quiche, while the lazier side of her didn't want to get up, grab another plateful, and come back, only to have to get back up again to take care of the dishes.  After only a few moments, Andrea's stomach won out (of course), and she lazily rolled off the couch before quickly darting into the kitchen and grabbing the serving fork out of the quiche, ready to scoop out another square... Until Andrea's greedier side won out, yet again.  Grabbing the glass container which held the remaining 2/3's of the quiche, Andrea scuttled back to the couch with her prize clutched firmly in her hands.  Sitting down on the couch, Andrea lazily stabbed her fork into the cheesy egg dish and brought up a huge forkful to her lips- after all, as long as she made it look nice before she wrapped it up for the refrigerator, Andrea doubted Kate would ever know she was eating directly out of the container.  Moaning softly to herself as she swallowed the large bite of quiche, Andrea couldn't help but reflect on how long it had been since she had eaten regular meals on a daily basis, instead of cheap ramen twice a day due to a less than optimal budget, and smiled to herself, thinking how nice it was to have a chef for a roommate.
Yup yup. More stuff. Stuffing and Weight Gain will happen, I promise!
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Once again, I know EXACTLY (Damn, I can NEVER spell that right 1st try) where this is going with "thinking how nice it was to have a chef for a roommate."