One night, Sheffield went to a friend's birthday party. It was late when the party let up. The guests were split by gender 5/10—more guys than gals. Gillian was Sheffield's plus one.

And it wasn't clear where they stood. Were they a couple? Sheffield had kissed and held her hand. But it never went any further than that.

But he did want more from Gillian. He even asked her out, and she turned him down. He didn't know whether she was trying to make him want her more, or she just thought he wasn't good enough for her.

There was a BBW (Big Beautiful Woman) at the party. Maybe 160 cm and 75 kg. She was there alone, and no one seemed interested in talking to her. "Hey, guys! I live out in the sticks, and it's kind of a drive. Would one of you handsome gents mind driving me home?" she asked the boys still at the party.

Before the boys could say anything, Gillian said sarcastically to the girl, "Get a load of you! And for you it would need to be a wide load. You think anyone's going to try and assault someone who looks like you? Gimme a break! Try walking. You could stand to drop a few pounds."

Some students laughed, some sympathized with the girl, and some were quite disappointed in Gillian.

Sheffield was very disappointed. When he heard what Gillian said, he thought she was very ugly now. No matter what she looked like on the outside, she was a hideous monster inside. And that was all he saw when he looked at her now. He held the fat girl's shoulder and walked towards the parking lot. "Let's go. I'll give you a ride! I'm sure it's on the way!"

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The others watched them leave, dazed by what just happened.

Gillian realized what was happening after a while and called, "Hey! What about me? I don't want to leave yet, and you're my ride."

Then he turned his head and replied, "Call the cops. You're pretty hot, and attract some dangerous attention. I'm sure they'll protect you and give you a lift."

Gillian understood what he meant. Her face went pale.

Since then, Sheffield decided to break up with Gillian. Instead, he started hanging out

immediately straightened himself up, and walked side by side with her in the corridor.

Evelyn wondered what was up. Why was he behaving, all of a sudden?

After leaving the company, Evelyn stared at his sports car and suddenly thought of something. "Who was that woman in your car the other night?"

Sheffield was confused. "Which night? What woman? Are you sure?"

Since he had been with Evelyn, there had been no other woman around him.

Evelyn's tone was cold. "Still pretending? I'm sure it was you. It was getting late. Maybe 8 or 9. Some chick sat in the passenger seat of your sports car."

After looking at his own car for a long time, he finally remembered. He pointed to his car and said, "Oh! That was... Take a guess!" He realized who she was talking about. He decided to make fun of her.

However, Evelyn wasn't in the mood to play games. "Not interested."

With that, she walked towards her car. Tayson was waiting for her.

Sheffield grabbed her hand hastily. "Evelyn, I'm sorry. I'll tell you." He opened the door of his own car and helped her get inside. "It was my mother-in-law!"

What? ? His mother-in-law? Evelyn was confused.

"I was going to have dinner with my mother-in-law. How could I not let her get in my car?" Then he helped her fasten the seat belt and smiled.

Evelyn finally realized what he meant. "You mean you were with my mom?"