I face-palmed myself.
Oh no. 'This was probably a stroke of bad luck or maybe a bad sign', I thought as I glanced down for a second before quickly looking up again.
Maybe... just maybe the scale was broken? I refused to believe that this happened.
How could I- gain weight?! I mean, I just ate one donut- hold on- half donut before Jake confiscated all the donuts. How could I let this happened? I'd underestimate myself. Like most women out there, I too- was concerned about my weight. It was in our nature after all to worry about matters like weight, height, and so on.
One more problem, gaining weight means that it would only slow me down when I'm on a mission or something. Jesus, Alex would probably laugh at me if I tell her this.
I stood in front of the big mirror, checking myself up
