I awoke the next morning with the sun shining in my face and I moaned rolling over. The cold air tickled my butt cheek as I reached for my phone checking the time. I had a 9 am class and it was already 8:30 just great. My body felt like I was hungover, it ached and I needed a shower desperately but there was no time. Groaning softly I ruffled my hair as I looked at my reflection. I could have sworn my breasts grew at least a cup size overnight, the thin fabric of my shirt stretched tighter than usual across my nipples. My black hair fell down around my shoulders grazing against my chest in untamed waves as the red peeked through the bottom, my olive skin was a little darker than usual due to my summertime tan. Big golden brown eyes stared back at me from the mirror and I sighed yawning. 

I combed quickly through my closet, all my usual favorites were seemingly boring. Finally, I decided on a black scoop neck t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Pulling them up quickly I struggled a little getting them around my hips, grunting in frustration I finally managed to yank them up. I pulled my shirt over my head noticing this was tight against my bust as well, cleavage spilling out of the top.

"What the hell is going on?" I muttered getting more frustrated by the moment. Turning to the side I noticed my ass had definitely gotten fuller and perky. My already long legs seeming to go on for days. "Cara?!" I called out, concern lacing my voice.

I heard her stumbling around and bustled through the door sleepily. She yawned stretching and finally looked at me, her eyes showed her shock.

"Va-va-voom. Whatever is going on with you can I have some?" She pouted her squared-off jaw slack. I gave her an exasperated look.

"I don't have time for this!" I screeched in frustration, "My clothes barely fit anymore. How can my ass and breasts grow overnight?"

"Honey, if we figured that trick out we would never struggle a day in our lives. Think it has anything to do with this new...hunger?" Her brows knotted together as she rubbed her neck. 

"I need to get to class, you don't have anything till this afternoon correct?" I looked at her and she nodded. "Please for the love of god try and look up what is going on with me. I need answers."

I felt her eyes lingering on my body, the hairs on the back of my neck started prickling with anticipation. I could feel a thrumming begin in my stomach.

"Please stop looking at me like that. You are not helping my situation." My voice strained.

She snapped out of her trance and gulped looking into my eyes. "I will see what I can find. How hard can it be? Glowing eyes, irresistible, increased hunger, breasts, and ass growing overnight... totally normal right."

I glared at her and twitched out of the room, my hips exaggerating my mood. I grabbed my purse and keys slamming the door behind me. Turning on my car the green light on my dash glowed seemingly mocking me. 8:54, great. 

The door slammed behind me as I raced into the room, the teacher was droning on about chemistry equations. I hoped he hadn't noticed my tardiness, I was never tardy. Eyes were on me as I made my way to one of the seats in the back of the lecture hall and I gulped down a nervous breath. I pulled my textbook out of my bag as quietly as I could, searching the bottom of my bag for a pencil. No pencils? How is this happening, I always have plenty of everything. I looked up slightly panicking and caught the lingering glimpse of the guy beside me. He was staring not so subtly at my chest. I cleared my throat.

"Hello, my eyes are here," I pointed up to my eyes "Do you have a pencil I could borrow?"

He handed one over to me smirking and I snatched it from his hand with a not so pleasant smile in return. My head was already throbbing and the aching didn't help any. I shook out a few pain pills popping them into my mouth. Hopefully, they would help ease the aching. The teacher seemed to talk for hours until the class finally ended. This was usually my favorite class and it was so incredibly boring today. As I left through the doors I felt a tug on my bag.

"Hey, have I seen you around before?" Oh great, it was the pencil guy. I rolled my eyes.

"I have only been in this class the whole semester just like you." I retorted, shocking myself. 

I would never say something that sarcastic, at least not to a stranger. I tried to go past him but he stopped me putting his arm on my waist. My nostrils flared, turning in one fluid motion I snapped his arm back holding him in a chicken wing before I knew what I was doing.

"Do not touch me. Ever, got that." I seethed feeling my stomach growl. Before things got out of control I forced myself to walk away, hand on my forehead looking at the ground. Fucking pig. God, I hope Cara was able to find something, anything, to help me.