The Ex-Boyfriend
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Brooke vs. Angela


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Angela looked at herself in the bathroom mirror as she put her make-up on. The
24 year-old girl was on a mission tonight. She was going to get back her
ex-boyfriend. Angela had dated many guys in her young life but Tyler, her most
recent ex, was the first one she could truly say she was in love with. Not
only was he extremely handsome but he was such a wonderful guy and he treated
her so much better than any other guy had in her life. That is why it
absolutely crushed Angela when Tyler broke up with her out of nowhere a couple
of weeks ago.

Since Tyler had dumped her, Angela had tried on a few occasions to get in
touch with him. He would not answer or return her telephone calls. Angela
would try and go to Tyler's apartment to see him but he would not answer the
door. She would pound loudly on the door and would eventually attract
neighbors that would threaten to call the police if Angela did not leave.
Tonight, Angela heard from a reliable source, that Tyler would be at a certain
local bar. Angela was going to dress herself up as nicely as possible and go
win her true love back.

Angela continued to get herself ready in the bathroom. Her roommate, Mindy,
watched TV in the living room of their two-bedroom apartment. Mindy kept the
television extremely low per Angela's order. Angela was an Italian girl with a
type-A personality. When she wanted something her way she would make it clear.
The fact that she was a bigger girl helped as well. Angela was about 5'8 and
weighed close to 165 pounds. She wasn't a fat girl but that weight wasn't all
muscle either. Angela was just large for a girl her parents always fed her
well. She had black frizzy hair, tan skin, large breasts, and a large ass to
go along with it. Angela wasn't a model by any means but she took care of
herself well so many men still found her attractive. Many men found her
Italian, type-A personality attractive as well.

Mindy was a petite girl, 5'2, 90 lbs, blond hair, also 24 years old. For the
most part Angela and Mindy were good friends but like all roommates do, the 2
would have their tiffs. During these clashes Angela's type-A personality would
often come out and she would get physical with Mindy. Most of their
disagreements would end with Angela sitting on Mindy with her big butt and not
letting her up until Mindy agreed to do things Angela's way. Angela had 2
older brothers that would do similar things to her when she was a child and
she transferred that behavior to her unfortunate roommate. Because she was so
much smaller Mindy would have no choice but to submit and do things Angela's
way. That was the case tonight. Angela wanted the TV low so she could focus on
winning back Tyler and Mindy had to comply.

Angela wasn't a bully but because she was bigger than most girls she would use
that to her advantage. She was much bigger than all of her friends and on many
occasions she would get too drunk and start to throw her friends around. She
would put them in wrestling holds, pin them on the ground, and make them say
things they did not want to. She would never really hurt her friends but just
humiliate them. Angela honestly did not feel this was cruel. She came from a
family that liked to be aggressive and she just thought it was all in fun. Her
friends didn't feel the same way but because they feared Angela there was
nothing they could do about it.

Angela finished readying herself and shortly afterwards the doorbell rang. Two
of Angela's friends were there to pick her up so they could go to the bar.
Angela said goodbye to Mindy and walked out. Once Angela was long gone Mindy
turned the TV back up so she could actually hear it.

Angela entered the bar where Tyler was supposed to be with her two friends.
One of Angela's friends went to get the first round of drinks for the three of
them. Angela immediately began to scope out the bar to see where Tyler was. It
didn't take her long to spot him. Tyler was in another part of the bar with 2
of his friends. He was talking to a girl, Brooke, who Angela absolutely
despised.

As much as Angela hated to admit it, Brooke was absolutely beautiful. She
stood at about 5'8 but at least an inch of that came from the heels on the
boots she was wearing. Brooke had about as stunning of a face as you can
imagine. Brown hair, blue eyes, cute little nose, great teeth, just an all-
around pretty face to look at. Her body was in great shape because she was a
runner. Ever since high school Brooke had been a runner when she ran on the
track team and it paid off. She had a perfect ass which the tight jeans she
was wearing showed off, and she was slim but not skinny to the point where she
looked like she had an eating disorder. Angela guesses that Brooke probably
weighed about 120 lbs. Overall, Brooke was as good looking as they come.

Brooke also had a great way of talking to guys. She knew just the right things
to say to get guys talking about themselves and could basically walk into any
situation and engage herself into a deep conversation with a guy. Her good
looks definitely helped that as well. Brooke was using her talent on Tyler
right now.

A couple years ago Brooke had stolen a guy from Angela. Angela had plans on
dumping that guy soon anyway which was the only thing that stopped her from
beating Brooke up. Tonight Brooke, who Angela hated so much, was talking to
the love of her life. Brooke had every possible advantage over Angela, better
looks, better speaking skills, and more money. The 2 advantages Brooke did not
have were that Angela had bigger boobs, and Angela was bigger than Brooke.
Thus tonight would be the night that Angela beat up Brooke.

Angela got her opportunity when Tyler walked away to the bathroom. Angela
approached Brooke and stood right up next to her. "Oh hi Angela" Brooke said
in a cocky voice with a cocky smile on her face. Brooke knew how Angela felt
about Tyler and was rubbing in it.

"I want you to stay away from him" Angela said angrily "walk away right now
and I won't hurt you." Her words weren't completely clear because she was so
angry.

Brooke got a look of fear in her eye. "C'mon now" Brooke said "you 2 broke up
he has the right to talk to other girls."

Angela wanted to get this fight going before Tyler got back from the bathroom.
All she needed to do was punch this little bitch in the stomach and that would
scare her away before Tyler got back. With all her might and anger Angela
wound up and punched Brooke in the stomach as hard as she could. Angela's fist
felt like it had hit a brick wall. Brooke's stomach was rock hard. All of that
running and other exercise must have paid off. Angela was big but her stomach
was not that hard in fact it was quite soft. Worst of all Brooke did not
budge. She acted if nothing had happened.

Angela turned to where her 2 friends were and saw them watching. This
encouraged her to punch Brooke again. This time Angela tried to punch Brooke
in the thigh and give her a Charlie horse. This would definitely knock her
down. Once again she wound up and with all her might punched Brooke in the
thigh. She got the same result. Once again Brooke's thigh was rock hard which
should not have been a surprise. If her stomach was that hard and she was a
runner it wasn't surprising that she had rock hard legs too. Again, Brooke
just raised her eyebrows at the frustrated Angela and acted as if nothing had
happened.

A bouncer who must have seen Angela throw the punches approached the two
girls. "If you 2 are going to fight take it outside" the bouncer said loudly.
This began to get the other patrons of the bar riled up. "Fight, fight, fight
... " was now being yelled by about half of the bar. Brooke shrugged and began
to walk outside like the bouncer requested. Angela was not sure she wanted to
fight Brooke anymore but she definitely did not want to look like a coward
against her arch enemy in front of all of these people. She followed Brooke
outside as did the rest of the people in the bar. Tyler came out of the
bathroom and followed as well.

"Brooke, what are you doing?" Tyler yelled. "Angela is going to beat me up"
Brooke said with a sarcastic smile and followed that up with a wink at Tyler.
She walked out the door and was followed by Angela and everyone else.

Brooke and Angela stood opposite each other in the parking lot and everyone
else circled around them. Angela raised her fists wondering what her plan of
attack should be. The 2 punches didn't work so she would either have to try
and outwrestle Brooke or punch her in the face. Angela charged at Brooke but
before she reached her Brooke punched her in the stomach. Angela's soft
stomach could not take the hit. She felt a sharp pain in her stomach and
quickly became nauseous. She was bigger than Brooke but definitely did not
have the strong tummy that Brooke did. Tears developed in Angela's eyes as
well.

Angela held her stomach trying to catch her breath. The beautiful Brooke
punched her in the stomach again and Angela fell to the ground. The sharp pain
got worse, as did the nausea. Angela began to spit up on the ground. "A little
soft in the tummy?" Brooke mocked.

Angela tried to get to her feet. "Having trouble" Brooke laughed. Brooke began
to shake her great ass. "I am just better than you at EVERYTHING, aren't I,
Tubby" Brooke said, causing some laughter among the crowd. The humiliation
gave Angela a second wind. She got to her feet and charged at Brooke. This
bitch was not going to humiliate her like this.

Angela ran at Brooke as fast as she could but Brooke just grabbed her by the
shoulders. The 2 pushed at each other. Angela weighed more but Brooke was much
stronger. Angela had always relied on her weight to outwrestle people but had
never been matched up against someone as strong as Brooke.

The 2 pushed at each other some more but Brooke brought Angela to the ground.
Angela's back hit the pavement and then the back of her head hit it as well.
The back wasn't too bad but when her head hit, it sent a pain beginning in
Angela's head and it shot through the rest of her body. Brooke pinned Angela
on the pavement. Angela tried her best to push Brooke off of her but again,
Brooke's arms, legs, and entire body were rock solid and the chubby Angela
could not get her off.

Brooke began to smack Angela in the face numerous times. Every slap sent a
sharp pain through Angela's face. She had never been bitch-slapped like this
before. She could see Brooke's horrible, bitchy, beautiful face look at her
with a dry innocent look as Brooke slapped the shit out of her.

The pain combined with the humiliation was too much for Angela. She started
bawling louder than she ever had in her life. Brooke continued to hit her.
"Stop!" Angela bawled "please stop". Brooke continued to hit her and Angela
cried louder. She hadn't cried like this since she was 5 years old and fell
off her roller skates and cut her knee wide open. Now beautiful Brooke, who
Angela hated so much, and was better than her at everything, was causing it to
happen again.

Brooke finally stopped smacking Angela, grabbed her by the shoulders, and
looked down at Angela with an intense look. "Had enough?" Brooke asked. "Yes!"
Angela screamed "yes please stop!"

"Tell these people what a loser you are" Brooke ordered "tell them that you
are just a fat worthless loser." The thought of doing this made Angela feel
more nauseous than the punches to the stomach did but she did not want to be
the victim of more smacking so she complied.

"I am a loser" Angela yelled "I am nothing but a fat worthless loser" and
Angela started bawling out loud again.

"I didn't like that" Brooke said "I am going to get off of you, you are going
to stand up, take your shirt off, take your bra off and dance in circles,
singing that again to any tune you like. Then we will all watch your fat tits,
and your fat belly jiggle."

Brooke got up. Angela got up and tried to run away. Brooke got a hold of the
back of her shirt before she could. "You will do this" Brooke ordered in a
threatening voice.

Angela knew she had no choice. She took off her shirt and followed through
with the order she was given. People laughed at her. Angela saw cameras
flashing. Brooke sat on the ground and watched closely. Angela had never been
so humiliated in her life but there was nothing she could do about it.

Brooke stood up and walked up next to Angela. "OK, get your shirt on fatty"
Brooke said. Angela did as she was told. "Now there is one more thing we must
get straight" Brooke said "you are to stay away from Tyler. Forever. No more
phone calls. And if you show up at his apartment again I will be waiting. And
I will beat you up. Because I am stronger than you and I am better than you at
everything. You got that?" Angela nodded. Brooke wound up and gave her enemy
one more hard punch in the tummy. Angela fell to the ground and vomited on the
pavement. Brooke grabbed Tyler by the hand and the two walked away in the
moonlight.

The crowd began to disperse but Angela could still hear much laughing and
chatting. Her friends walked over and tried to help her up but Angela just
shooed them away. She didn't even try and get up. She just lied on the ground
in pain. Some of that was the pain from getting beat up. More of that pain was
from humiliation. She hated Brooke so much but Brooke was better looking,
friendlier, richer, and most importantly she was stronger. Angela would never
see Tyler again. She lied alone in the parking lot crying and vomiting for at
least an hour.