Just another fat girl

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I've always been called names like ugly betty or miss moo moo but by now it didn't matter I had learned to ignore those names . I wasn't going to let them get to me because they said the truth I was fat and ugly and I knew it, but I had no plans to change well at least not before I met the boy of my dreams. Anyway I really wasn't that fat at all I just had what people call a beer belly except I didn't drink. I also knew I would grow it out just like my brothers did because I come from a really skinny family and I knew this was just a phase of a regular sixth-grader. I also had blond hair (which I always wore like Elsa from the movie frozen this made my big ears stick out) with blue eyes and some geeky glasses I was about 4.9 ft tall and I had firm legs. Although this doesn't change the fact that I was ugly, but somewhere in me I knew I would grow up to be beautiful. Meanwhile I had to deal with the idiots that bullied me but one day they will be begging me to be their girlfriend.
I was also pretty dam tired of school so I was happy that today was the last day of the semester because all my classes would change. Plus after the semester we have a four day weekend which is definitely my favorite part of the school year along with spring break because I don't have to be in school, and I don't have to see all my fucken teachers faces. Now don't get me wrong I don't hate all of them just the hipacrits that act like angels in front of your parents but treat you like shit once they leave. The worst part of school is all the homework you get. I had straight A's in all my classes except in math. Math was, is, and will always be my worst subject in school and it doesn't help much when the fucken teacher who teaches math spends most of the class talking about his long boring life and uses the last five minutes to teach the lesson instead of using the whole period to explain the lesson much better. Other than math the rest of my classes were just fine, but when I have a class for a long time I start slacking off so changing classes at the beginning of the second semester would be like a fresh start for me.

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