Oh my god. I hate Landon's guts right now. Pervert, I swear. I'm going to get him back.
I also dont want to shave off any of my hair either. In my underwear. Hmin the aiem. Its kind of funny actually. How wearing a bikini is totally fine, but your bra and panties apparently is indecent.
Now Im realizing how it's not that big of a deal. I guess. I took another breath, and eyed everyone. Okay, not a big deal. Then it dawned on me. My body, I am way too insecure. Im not like Laney and Trinna. They flaunt their perfect bodies, while my glab shows everywhere. I wish I could just tear it off and throw it out. Don't say or think that im not chunky, dont say its just nice curve. There is nothing nice about my body. Im suppose to weigh 120. I way actually 143. Im only 5'3, so that's why it's a bad thing.
You know what? Fuck it! I stood up and took my shirt off. I feel so dirty. Then I took my pants off. I glanced around and saw T.J. staring up at me, slightly smirking. I rolled my eyes, and felt my cheeks grow a little warm. I then heard Trinna snickering. I looked at her and glared. I took anothr deep breath, then...
"I'VE LOST MY MARBLES!!!!" I yelled as I took of running around thr living room. I ran around everybody like we were pkaying duck-duck-goose. I had my hands up I the air, still running. I am seriously embarrassed. After Landon yelled times up I ran up into my
Room, shut the door and locked it.
YOU ARE READING
My Story
RomanceThis is a story about how everyone can and will find love. Also this is an old story that I had wrote on a different website. So if you stumble across it somewhere else, just know that it is all mine, no plagiarism.
