Chubby Chasers

Prologue

Today we are judged on just about everything. We are told that looking anorexic is what's sexy and normal. Fat is disgusting, and no one could love a "fat" person. Well, this story is set out to prove them wrong.

This is about 7 guys that are out to find love. Each of them has had their heart broken by so called "beautiful" women. They are tired of stick thin Barbie dolls that only want to use them. So, they started to go for women most men wouldn't go for.

Their friends all laughed at them. Made crude comments and called them chubby chasers. They didn't care. They saw past what others couldn't. To the beauty within.

Of course, each of these guys could have their pick of any woman they wanted, but they didn't care. For them the bigger the better. They loved all the curves, and how their women cherished them. They were done with twigs.

This is how they changed society's way of thinking. How they went in search of something they never knew they wanted. Their story on how they met and fell in love with a bbw. How maybe we can change the views of the world one person at a time.

Chapter 1

Colton's pov

Man, today was a long day. There were three fires we had to take care of. If you're wondering I am a firefighter. I walked into my empty apartment, and just wanted to crash.

Unfortunately, I couldn't do that. Today I turned 21 so my buddies made me promise to go out for a few beers. I didn't mind going out with my buddies so much it's just the club they go to. It's always the same ol' same ol'.

Women that are barely dressed that look like skeleton's grinding on me. I've been there done that. Got my heart broke by a girl like that. No, I was done with that type. Still, I had to admit I was lonely.

I joined a singles group for people around my age. I was just too busy to go out and meet women. Plus, I wanted someone to like me for more than how I looked. Most women only wanted me because I was a firefighter.

I rather stay home and chat with Joslyn. She was a girl I met on the site. We have been talking for a month. She was amazing. I wanted to meet, but she was nervous too.

Hell, we haven't even exchanged pictures yet. I found it odd since we have been talking for a month. Hopefully something happens with her soon. I was getting tired of being alone.

I hurried and got dressed. I sent Joslyn a text message letting her know my friends were dragging me out. I even let her know where we would be. I thought maybe she would surprise me and show up. I hurried out the door since I was running late.

Once I got there, I could tell all my buddies had already started drinking. I ordered a beer and sat down. I wasn't planning on doing much drinking. I wanted to be home early. I looked around seeing the same type of girls I was so sick of. My hone went off with a text from Joslyn.

"Happy birthday Colton. I hope you're having a good time. Xoxo."

Getting that text made my night. She was unlike any girl I have ever known. She was sweet and caring. I decided to be brave and send her a picture of me in hopes I got one back. I mean what was she waiting for?

Was she afraid I wouldn't like her? I already had feelings for her. I sent the pic eagerly awaiting her reply. I waited and got nothing. I ordered a shot feeling upset that she didn't say anything about my pic. Did I scare her off? My buddies were out on the dance floor dancing, but I just wasn't into it.

I looked over to the table next to me and saw a beautiful woman sitting alone. She wasn't my normal type, but still beautiful. She looked over at me and smiled so I smiled back. Man, she had some amazing eyes. I decided to go over and talk to her.

"Hi, I'm Colton sorry to bother you just saw you sitting alone and wanted to say hi so yea um hi."

I didn't know why, but she made me all tongue tied. She kept smiling at me.

"Um hi I think your friends are looking for you."

I looked back to see my buddies trying to get my attention. I looked back at the beautiful girl smiled and walked back to them. Once I was seated, I looked back, and she was gone. I heard my phone go off, so I looked at it.

It was a picture message from Joslyn. I looked at it and was in shock. The beautiful girl from the club was Joslyn. Why didn't she tell me who she was? All I knew was that I wanted her. I only hope she wanted me too.

Chapter 2

Derek's pov

My buddy Jake keeps hounding me to go to the club with him. He says it's time to get over Beth, and he's right. All she ever did was bring me heartache. She was gorgeous and she knew it.

She didn't fool anyone but me. I no longer loved her, but I wasn't sure I was ready to date again. It seemed as if all the women he met were all the same. Didn't anyone believe in being faithful anymore? I just wanted one good woman. I didn't care how she looked if she was good to me.

I decided to take Jake up on the offer. I mean what could it hurt? I got to the club and found Jake. Once I was seated, I looked around. This was not your typical normal club scene. All the women here had curves.

"Jake what club is this?"

"It's a club for men that like some meat on their women."

I smiled at that idea. This was defiantly different from what I'm used to. I looked out to the dance floor, and my mouth dropped. This incredibly sexy woman was looking at me. She had curves in all the right spots. Watching her move was turning me on. I decided to walk down and see if she maybe wanted to dance.

"Hi, I was wondering would you like to dance. I'm Derek."

"I'm Layla and sure."

A fast song came on as she started to grind on me. In this moment I was happier than I had been in a long time. Hell, Beth never made me feel like this and she was a famous model. This girl was confident, but not conceited. I found that very sexy.

After four dances her friends started calling her back to the table. I didn't want to let her go, but I knew they wanted to talk to her. I hesitantly walked back to where Jake was. He smiled at me, and I just laughed.

I was so glad he suggested this place. Layla walked over to my table and put something on it. Then she gave me a kiss on the cheek and said bye. I picked it up and saw it was her number. I put it in my pocket and couldn't wipe the smile off my face. Was I ready to try my heart at love again? Could Layla be just what I need?