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Chapter 122: Think of Swimsuit Season

"Are you going to eat that?" Cammie asks as she removes the golden-brown roll from my lunch tray.

I mourn my favorite food in the world as it passes under my nose and lands on her plate. "No, you can have it."

Cammie shakes her head in dismay but wastes no time splitting the roll in two and slathering butter on one side. "How long do you think this no carb thing of yours is going to last?"

"I'm eating carbs." You can't give up carbs all the way even if you wanted. I'm pretty sure carbs waft around in the air waiting to be consumed when I breathe.

"Tara, twelve net carbs a day is not enough carbs for a small mouse."

"It'll be worth it during swimsuit season." At least I hope it will be because I miss bread. Bagels. Sandwiches. Bananas. Who in the hell knew bananas were loaded with carbs? It's not fair. I'm sure last night I had a dream where Mr. GQ fed me a piece of whole wheat bread with bananas and peanut butter, and it was the sexiest thing I've ever dreamed.

"At least th
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forgetfulamyp
Carb whore. Haha I so love your colourful writing humour
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