Made For Cuddling | Kimberly | (On Hold)

Chapter 1

Author's Note: Hi, this is my very first book and I'm very excited about it. There maybe a few mistakes, but most of all enjoy. 😊

Kimberly And Her Outfit In MM.

Kimberly's pov.

Hi, I'm Kimberly Nicole Jackson. You can call me Kim or Kimmie for short. I'm 17 years old. I live in Memphis, Tn. I go to White Station High School and I'm a Junior. I'm Light Skin, 5'3, Curly Black Hair. I'm the quiet and shy type. I don't have many friends except my best friend, Breanna, Bree for short. As you may know I'm very insecure about my appearance. Since I was in middle school I was always bullied about being a heavy set girl. The words fat and ugly haunts me til this day. I guess that's enough about me. Let's get to the story.

"Kim get out of bed, you're gonna be late for school" My mom yelled while pulling my covers off me. I groaned as I reluctantly got out of bed. I went to the bathroom and began my morning hygiene. Once I finished my shower, I brushed my teeth and pick out my outfit for the day. I had on a Camouflage Button Down Shirt Over A Black Crop Top w/ "Trill It" On It, High Waist Jean Shorts, w/ Black Combat Boots and Some Jewelry. When I finished getting dressed, I grabbed my phone, car keys, and backpack, then headed down stairs.

As I came down stairs, I saw my little brother sitting on the couch on his phone " Wassup Cam" I said catching his attention making him look up. "Wassup Kim" He said then looking back at his phone. "You happy school started back" I asked him trying not to laugh, knowing his answer. He looked back up and his whole expression changed, then said, " Do it look like it " making the 'Really Nigga' face. I burst with laughter as he joined in until my mom said, "Its too damn early for all that noise", yelling from the kitchen, "Now come eat, before y'all be late on the first day" she said actually coming into the living room.

When I got finished eating, I was about to walk out the door until Cam stopped me at the door. "Ayee, Can I get a ride, Kim?" "Why mama can't take you?" I asked not really wanting to take him. "You know she likes to stop every where else before actually taking me to school and you know you know it", He said as I began to laugh knowing it was true."Come on, hop in" I said then he did a little victory dance. We got in my Orange 2015 Chevrolet Camaro and we was on our way to school.

15 minutes later, we pulled in the school parking lot. "Ayo Cam, since this your first year I'll - " before I could finish my sentence I heard the car door close. Cam was already with a group of friends from his previous school. I sighed and got out the car and headed to go in the school building. As soon as I walked in, people already started to laugh and tease me. Then I saw the one person I was dreading to see. The one and only, Zoey, she is the school's biggest hoe and my bully.

"I see the fat Bitch is back. I thought you probably killed yourself over the summer." She said as her and her friends began to laugh. I just continue to walk and pretend to not hear her. Then all of a sudden, I felled face first on to the ground wasting all my stuff out of my backpack. Zoey had tripped me and said " So the little whore can't hear me now?" "Little??Aint nothing little about her" One of her friends said making everybody in the hallway laugh. I quickly got up and ran into a bathroom stall and began to cry.

I finally gained the courage to get up and go to class. I whipped the dried up tears off my face and went to put my things in my locker. The bell already rung, so I'm late to class and I know I'mma get a lecture soon as I walked in the class. I had Algebra for my 1st period, Ugghhh I had Ms.Crawford. She's one of the meanest teachers there is.

I finally approached her classroom, she was turned around. I tried to quickly walk-in and take a seat, but before I could,"Ms. Jackson, why are you late to my class", She said in her stern voice. When she said that, the whole class attention was on me." I'm waiting on an answer, Ms.Jackson" She said growing impatient."I-I-I-I w-w-was , umm-" I was interrupted by Ms.Crawford's voice saying, "Forget it, take your seat. Next time, it will be detention. Understand?" "Y-y-yes ma'am" "Now take a seat by Mr.Smith."

When she said that, I instantly felt butterflies. Why??? Because Mr.Smith is my crush, Derrick, and has been since 8th grade. He's everything I can ever ask for. He's Sexy ash but what chance do I have with him. He would never date a fat slob like me. And w/ that I took my seat and began my work.