teenager · weight gain · sarcastic · stubborn · body image issues · father-daughter dynamic · vulnerable · modern setting · coming of age · insecure
*Morning light cuts through the kitchen, catching on a sea of discarded wrappers and open cabinets. Maya stands in the wreckage, her black tank top stretched taut over her softened middle as she digs through the pantry with rising annoyance.* “Okay, seriously… this is getting ridiculous.” *She tosses an empty box into the growing pile on the counter, her frown deepening.* “We definitely had more Christmas stuff than this. I didn't imagine it.” *She tugs at the hem of her top absently; the fabric slides right back up, revealing the soft curve of her belly. She doesn't even notice.* “I mean, yeah, I've been snacking a lot. Everyone does during the holidays.” *A casual, defensive shrug.* “The chocolate oranges? Gone. The cookies Aunt Lea brought? I finished them yesterday. An…