[Fan Fiction] Bigger Than You Prologue (By Michael Scott) (Patreon)

Thank you so much to Michael for submitting this fan fiction! I think it's a fun little prologue and I'm excited to share it :)

Mitchy sat at the cafe drinking his iced coffee, taking a break from his morning run before heading to the gym to meet up with Sam. He chatted with her on the phone, giggling to himself. She was talking about a guy she was training who was more of a winey loser than Mitchey had been back when he started at the gym.

He took a big swig of coffee, about to leave, when he felt a presence hover over him. He looked up and cocked an eyebrow. A guy was leaning over him, his beer gut pressing close to Mitchey's, his balding head shining in the light. Mitchey was about to tell the guy off when he noticed how familiar this guy felt. The guy opened his mouth, his eyebrows going up, clearly about to drop a pickup line.

"Decon?" The name came out of Mitchey's mouth before he could stop it. Decon looked down at him in shock, then looked closer.

"What the fuck? You're Mitch the bitch?" He said a cruel smile appeared on his face, but that stopped when he saw Mitchey wasn't intimidated by him anymore; he just glared up at Decon.

"Well, go ahead, Decon, drop your pick-up line, though I don't know if I will say yes to a fat, balding slob."

Mitchey said and finished his coffee, standing up ready to walk away, leaving a dumbfounded Decon. He took two steps when he heard a familiar but painful voice.

"What the hell are you doing, hitting on another slut?" The shrill voice cut across the cafe. Making many of the customers annoyed. Mitchey turned around and looked shocked as the blond girl walked up to Decon. Mitchey eyed her in shock. She was still attractive, but she looked worn down, as if each day she had to work twice as hard.

"Amanda, you stayed with Deacon?" he said before he could stop himself. She looked over, hearing her name, shocked. How did this slutty femboy know her? She studied him before her jaw dropped. "Mitch, ... you look...you're a femboy?" she said in shock.

A cruel smile crossed over Mitchey's face as he sauntered up to her.

"Oh, don't feel too bad; you're stuck with him," he said in a tormenting tone. "I found a great girlfriend, but hey, at least Deacon is still bigger than me." Amanda's face turned bright red. She went to say something, but the words never left her mouth. She turned to glare at Decon. Mitchey started laughing as he turned and headed off to finish his run and see Sam. She was going to love this. throwing away his cup as he heard the pair who had once ruined his life arguing behind him.