Cheerleader Packing On The PoundsI have been skinny my whole life. I was a sophomore in high school this year and a cheerleader, so I'm expected to be skinny. I'm 5 foot and all Freshmen year I weighed 114. average weight on the BMI scale. I still had a little bump and could grab an inch of skin when I sat down.
Sophomore year was where it all began. I went to put my cheer uniform on for the first football game this year. I zipped up the skirt and could barely button it up. I felt clostraphobic, after the game I ripped it off and put on sweats and sat on the couch, I could grab 2 inches of skin now. I didn't bother to weigh myself, I didnt want to see the result.
I didn't watch what I ate over Thanksgiving and Christmas. Over the holidays we took a 3 week break from cheerleading. Once school started again so did the games. I went to put my uniform on. The spankies hugged my thights butt and stomach very tightly. I could see my skin ripple as the elastic slapped against me. I was pouring out of it. I stepped through the skirt and I struggled to zip it. After 10 minutes of pulling, sucking in, and jiggling I got the zipper up and it buttoned. I looked in the mirror, I could see myself pouring out of the top.
We were stretching on the court at the game. I could feel my gut press against the fabric, and sit upon my thighs. I leaned forward to push out one more stretch and felt a pop, and my stomach suddenly felt comfortable. I popped the botton on my uniform! First button I ever popped. I was embarassed. I went home and brabed my stomach, 3 inches! I weighed myself at 127, 13 pounds more from last year and a 24.8 on the BMI, on the brim of being overweight.
I don't know why I liked it but I love the feelling of being chubby. I love when jeans feel tight around my skin and my stomach bulges over them. I love a muffin top. I don't want to do anything to change my weight but I am embarassed of what other people say.