"You have got to be kidding me...." You groaned looking from your friends (Name of Friend 1) and (Name of Friend 2) as they grinned back at you.
"Nope, this is totally real (Name)." (Friend 1) smirked at you as they hugged your side.
"We can't have our little (Your nick name), all alone in the big city now can we?" (Friend 2) joined in the hug fest as they latched onto the other side of you. You felt your brow twitch a bit at the box in front of you.
You loved your friends dearly and it was very nice of them to give you a going away present as you started your college life in (Favorite city), but the present they gave you not only surprised you, it made you feel even more insecure about yourself.
You sighed as you pried your two best friends off of you and took a step back and looked at the giant ass crate that held you’re going away present...
"We just wanted to make sure that you'd be taken care of (Name)." (Friend 2) put a hand on your shoulder as you smiled at them and nodded.
You understood the worry you're friends had about you going into the big city by yourself. It was sweet of them to get something like this for you. You knew they were just looking out for your well-being.
"I know guys, thanks so much!" You pulled both of your friends in for a group hug as you all laughed together.
“Don’t worry (Name); we got you the sexiest one of the bunch!” (Friend 1) laughed to themselves as you stared wide eyed at the box. You were totally afraid to open the crate now.
You looked at the paper that was attached to the front of the crate with displayed all the Hetaloids they had and quite frankly all of them were fine as Hell.
Your mind was reeling at which one they got you. It didn’t really matter anyway, when the Hetaloid woke up and looked at you it would be running for the hills.
This was probably another reason why your friends got this wonderful present for you as well.
To boost your self-esteem, you’ve always had low self-esteem thanks to the teasing you got in all of your years in school. Not to mention the insecurities you had about your body.
You weren’t thin or even chubby for that matter.
You were chunky. You had well big everything and most of the time it was a horrid curse and you wished it would all go away but no matter what you tried it never did.
“Yo, earth to (Name), stop spacing out and open up you’re new toy!” (Friend 2) handed you the crowbar to open the crate up with as you sighed and grabbed the metal tool and waltzed over to the giant wooden crate.
After a few minutes of prying open the damn crate you finally got one side of it to fall to reveal your new Hetaloid.
You’re brand new………