CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT

"Eric, I knew you would come." Xander smiled, acknowledging the arrival of Eric.

Eric plopped into the bench beside Xander. "What's this all about?" Eric demanded immediately.

"Damsel in distress Eric." Xander replied.

"What? And what do you mean?" Eric asked, clearly confused.

Xander went on and explained everything to him. "So I really really could use your help Eric." Xander said after his explanation.

"Really, how could I be of help? Everyone thinks I'm a fat loser, my own mother even more so." Eric said, his eyes downcast.

"Honestly speaking, that's how I saw you too." Xander replied.

Eric raised his eyebrows. "That's clearly not the type of motivation I hoped for." He said.

"What? You wanted to hear something motivational and inspiring?" Xander asked. "I'm not a motivational speaker Eric but I'm glad to say I've finally gotten to know the new you. You're fat and because you spend most of your time indoors doing nothing but video games everyone thinks you're a loser. But
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