I want you Purple! Stitch my heart.

Purple walked quickly to the sink to get herself a glass of water when her phone began ringing, suddenly. Immediately, Purple rushed to her phone, hoping that it was the Glow Fashion house that was calling her for an offer. Purple's hopes were dashed when she looked at the called ID and saw her best friend's name, displayed on the screen. "Hey girl!", Purple drawled slowly. "Okay, wipe out that smug off your face and can you please, sound happy to be alive?", Chantel fired immediately. Purple rolled her eyes and glanced at her phone to be certain that it wasn't a video call, and that Chantel didn't actually see her. "Now, how do you know that there's a smug look on my face?", Purple asked with a cunning grin. "That's easy! You usually have that smug expression on your face whenever you sound so grumpy", her best friend replied. When she heard Chantel's words, Purple chuckled lightly. She smiled softly at the way , Chantel could actually bring relief to her heart, especially after a sad event. "You're unbelievable, Chantel! You know that, right?", Purple teased her friend. "Oh I know, alright? And that is exactly why you love me even though, I don't remember the last time that you said you did ", Chantel replied. "Well, it's barely 8am and you will not believe, what I have gone through, already", Purple disclosed to her friend. "Oh dear! I'm curious to hear all about it but you can do that while we are having breakfast at the Bevy's Inn", Chantel stated. "Breakfast? Who's handling the bills?", Purple asked curiously. "Girl! Just get your butts over here because I have exciting news to share with you ", her friend replied. "Good news? How interesting! Because I haven't had a single good thing that has happened to me in a long while ", Purple complained. "Stop it! Just get over here ", Chantel urged her friend. "Fine! I'll be there in a jiffy ", Purple said hastily. Almost immediately, Purple ended the call and rushed down the glass of water in her hand, before rushing to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she stepped out of the bathroom, got dressed and applied light makeup on her face, before rushing out. As long as Chantel was insisting, for her to show up, Purple was ready to race through the traffic, just to meet with her. Less than an hour later, Purple opened the door to the diner, and instinctively walked to the corner of the diner, which was quite close to the window, without batting an eyelid. That was their favourite spot whenever they visited the diner, so she couldn't have gotten it wrong at all. Even though, Purple looked like she had been running miles down there, she still looked as stunning as ever. Purple was a very beautiful girl with the most beautiful shape ever, compared to her best friend, who was a slim Latina. Just as she walked past the tables, to get to the corner of the room where her best friend was waiting for her, Purple could hear the low whistles from the men. She was already used to getting attention from men because of her very curvy, chubby body that banged dangerously. Well, in the true description, Purple was plus size but she liked to brag to herself that she was chubby. Her stomach was impressively flat and it complimented her jiggy thighs and butts, in a very attractive way. Chantel who was trying to order some breakfast from the menu, quickly finished off with the waiter before looking up at her friend, when she arrived at the table. She smiled broadly at her friend who just reciprocated the smile with a slight grin and a nonchalant shrug. Purple took a seat before her friend and lightly squeezed her shoulders, before nodding at her in acknowledgement. "What's up, girl?", Chantel asked, sensing the cold behaviour of her friend, who was literally always bubbling. Purple shook her head lightly and immediately, grabbed the glass of water before her friend, gulping almost everything. "Okay...? You might be quite thick but I know you're actually not a glutton. So, what's wrong with you?", Chantel asked curiously. Her eyes ran down her friend's body, studying it carefully like something was amiss or wrong with her. "I'm sorry... I mean don't get me wrong. Breakfast with you is a wonderful thing but you sounded so enthusiastic. Purple raised her fingers, wiggling it gently, as a plea that her friend should stop with the questions, until she was done drinking the water. "I'm good! Anyways, why are we here?", Purple asked. "Really ? Since when is it a bad thing, for us to have breakfast together?", Chantel said, feigning like she on the phone", Purple explained. "Well, that's true but I'm actually having fun with you. Is that mutual or not?", Chantel shrugged. "How can you be asking this right now?", Purple said with her mouthful. "Don't I have the right to ask?", Chantel retorted. "Okay fine! It is mutual, alright. But you know what I mean, Cee. What's up?", Purple asked, taking another sip of her milk. Purple's eyes were glued on her friend, waiting for the exciting news that was already giving her shivers. "Fine! I get it. Well, apart from enjoying breakfast with my best friend, I come bearing good news", Chantel announced in excitement.