Teenage muscle girl having a bad day

As 18 yr old Rohini walked through the lunch room of Nari Shishu Vidyarthi college, she felt her stomach rumble fiercely. She felt mice running in her stomach as she saw the other children eating delicious snacks that their mothers ha dpacke dor them: jalebis, fun sized snickers, caramel custards, samose, chicken wings. Her mouth was watering as she leant back against the door. Her school uniform clung onto her taught, toned body. Its fabric was stretching against her biceps. Her shoulders and legs ached from her excruciating workout in the morning that day. She hadnt had the time to get any post workout nourishment and now her stomach was wailing for it.
She sighed, knowing there was no way to quell her hunger pangs and was worried that everyone would hear them in library, after lunch.
There, in the distance she could see her brother, Raghu enjoying his lunch... keema sandwiches. Rohini's stomach rumbled. Mother always packed a lunch for her brother but never for her. She wouldnt even give her any lunch money.
"Dont they feed you enough in the academy?" She would snarl whenever she went to her, hungry.
"Girl, lunch hour must suck for you..." said Miss Sonali, the english teacher. She was petite, middle aged and had short hair. She looked intelligent and was fairly attractive. Sonali noticed Rohini's well built structure, especially her arms and v shaped body. "Im sorry?" Rohini asked, quite startled. "You know what I'm talking about. Must suck to watch everyone else hogging while your stomach rumbles." She said. Rohini smiled, "im sorry, could you hear it?" Rohini touched her taut belly. "Quite loud. You must be starved." Sonali said. "Why dont you get your lunch?"
Rohini shook her head, "i cant impose on my mother... it's just a matter of 8 hours, i can take it."
Sonali nodded. She fished out a 20 rupee note from her pocket and handed it to Rohini. "Whats this for maam?" Rohini asked. "Go and get something in there...im getting hungry just listening to your stomach...and i just ate!" She laughed, and poked the student in the belly. Her abdomen felt hard as a rock.
" your stomach feels like stone, Rohini!" Sonali gasped. Rohini smiled awkwardly.

Rohini waited in anticipation as the kid in front of her placed her order. Her stomach rumbled away as the wafts of hot bacon smell hit her nostrils.
Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder.
It was Sonali. " God, Rohini. Thank God I found you. I just remembered I need that 20 back. Im so sorry,"
Rohini readily handed her the money and steppes out of line. " here you go maam. Its quite all right." " im really sorry, thank you so much... i do feel bad taking it back but i need it to pay my tab..im 20 short."
" i understand, no problem." Rohini assured her, and walked away.
Sonali felt a little guilty, but the whole thing was comical, especially since she could still hear the teenager's stomach rumbling in library.
Rohini was giving her a hand arranging books according to the author, while her stomach rumbled away to glory.
"I think your stomach is not too happy with me taking back that 20" sonali jeered and rohini laughed.
"Dont let it bother you maam... im always hungry like this...my stomach is loud for no reason in fact im not even that hungry!" Rohini lied. She was in fact, famished.
"Oh i dont buy that...a strong girl like you... you're built like a horse, you must work up quite an appetite." Sonali touched the student's taut bicep. Her skin felt slippery and clammy for the sweat.
"Your uniform needs a wash girl," sonali said, sharply. "If you wear this stinking shirt to the assembly tomorrow, the principal will have your head...and i wont be able to help you at all."
Rohini frowned and lifted up her right arm to sniff at her armpits. The odour was pungent.
" yes ma'am, i think i know what you mean"

Rohini watched as Asmita, her fat friend from biology class ate a doughnut in front of her. Rohini's stomach was growling like crazy in the silent library while she ate.
"Second lunch is just 10 minutes away! I will get you a sandwich this time dont worry" sonali said, putting a reassuring hand on Rohini's muscular deltoid. "Oh no no, its perfectly okay ma'am," "relax, its on me. You have been such a great help Rohini. And you are starving, i know it." Sonali said.

As soon as the bell for the second lunch rang, Rohini tried her best to suppress a grin. She was absolutely starving, and she was quiet thankful she had an opportunity to quell her loud, awkward hunger rumbles.

"What do you want?" SONALI asked, grabbing Rohini by her sweaty arm.
Her fingers accidentally made conract with her sloshing wet armpit, and sonali immediately regretted it.
She withdrew her hand slowly so as to be polite and then surreptitiously sniffed her fingers while rohini scanned the menu with a rumbling stomach.
Shiiiiii!!! My fingers smell of Rohini's armpit sweat! I have to wash it off.
"I will have a fruit salad," Rohini said trying to order the least expensive item on the menu.
"Thats it? A fruit salad? Look dont worry about the money child. You need to feed yourself. Give her a boiled egg and chicken sandwich. And get me the same."
Sonali barked. She then went on yapping about her property, about her time in London, school, but Rohini could barely comcentrate. Her eyes kept hungrily darting towards the sandwich which was being prepared. The barbecue chicken smelt so good. Rohini was salivating.
A spittle of her saliva came out as Rohini said, "possibly," as a reply to sonali's last question. The spittle flew straight onto Sonali's gucci handbag. Sonali frowned immediately, a flicker of irritation on her face.
Rohini was mortified. "Oh, i am so sorry ma'am," she grabbed two tissues and wiped her handbag.
"Ah, dont worry. Dont worry. " sonali knew what had happened. She knew rohini was thinkibg only about the food right now, and she could see the drool build up inside her mouth. This young girl was ravenous.

As both of them carried their lunches nack to the library, they were greeted by the principal.
"Good afternoon Mrs. Gupta." Rohini greeted her warmly.
"Why is your presentation off?" Gupta asked.
Rohini broke a sweat.
"Look at your uniform...its a mess. And it stinks like a farmer's sock. Dont tou know its mandatory to keep the uniform clean in school?"
Rohini gulped. " i have given her a warning," sonali began.
"Give me that sandwich! And stand in the PE ground with both arms up. I am going to deal with you in the final assembly." Principal Gupta said, snatching the sandwixh away from Rohini.

"Oh my god, Rohini... this wasnt supposed to happen." Sonali said
"It's quite all right ma'am," Rohini said, her breathing laboured, while sweat dripped off her chin. She was holding two bricks above her head, exposing her sweaty armpits. But by now those sweat stains had spread from her armpits all the way to the rest of her uniform. Her entire school uniform was soaked and completely see through. One could see every muscle in her shredded and ripped body. She had worn a black bra, under which, her engaged abdomen was flexed, and rippling as she breathed.
Her uniform was absolutely clinging onto her body like a second skin. Sweat dripped freely from her chin while her arms glistened with sweat in the mid day sun. It was 3:02pm. She had to stand there till 4:30. Sonali was fanning herself, holding an empty starbucks coffee cup that she had just bought. "Oh Rohini, you better go home and wash that uniform today child." Sonali exclaimed, looking at how much she was sweating.
"Yes maam. Ill be sure to." Rohini said, her biceps flexed as she had been holding those bricks for over 15 minutes now.


By 4:30 Rohini had just about made it on time for the pre duty lunch at Sofia's Cafe.
The rich and spoilt Sofia Sen was a morbidly fat gold digger married to a business tycoon. Together they had set up a cafe is Hub Mall. Rohini was a performing waitress. While she took orders till 9 pm after that she performed rhythmic gymnastic routines with music, to enthrall the customers. She needed the money to pursue her olympic dreams of gymnastics or track or javelin throwing. She needed money more than anyone else and yet, all of what she made, she was handing iver to her foster parents. Sunil and shweta would blow it all away on alcohol, parties and dresses.

After her act by around 10, she would go home, finish her college assignments, and study for the upcoming exams. Clearly, she had a long day ahead. So she better get some fuel in the tank.
Rohini's stomach growled as she helped herself to a healthy egg and spinach sandwich.
Her mouth was watering as the heavenlt aroma of fresh omelette hit her nostrils.
"Rohini," barked an angry voice. "Would you put that plate down and come to my office..." rohini immediately set the plate down, ignoring her stomach rumbles as she rushed to her boss' office.
" where are the copies of yesterday's bills?"
" in the white folder maam, all of them." Rohini rummaged through the folder, producing one bill at a time. Sofia was chewing on a maple and honey glazed cinnamon donut. To wash it down, she had a mug of warm chocolate milk. Rohini could barely concentrate as her stomach rumbled out loud with hunger.
Sofia frowned. "What the hell was that sound?"
Rohini grinned stupidly. "Sorry, i skipped lunch."
Sofia rolled her eyes. "Collect the order slips from shanta and get cracking on those deliveries." Sofia ordered
"Yes maam" rohini obeyed.