~.~ Calories will never make you happy... ~.~
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"You cold?" Dakota asked as we climbed on the bus.
"Yeah," my teeth were chattering and I tightened the two sweaters I had on around me.
"How can you be? It's so hot," She exclaimed. We sat down in the seat and heard the boys around us laughing and carrying on about some girl.
"Cutter," The group yelled, I looked back and locked eyes with a girl. Her cheeks were wet and she looked me over as I looked her over, She must be the girl they we're teasing. I looked away when I realized she was looking at my body, probably looking at the excess fat.
I grew self conscious and glanced back to see her still looking at me.
"Hey Ashely, Hey are you listening to me," Dakota asked, looking back at where I was looking.
"Yeah Dakota, I am," I answered, breaking the eye contact with the girl.
"Oh, is the little cutter gonna cry," Another boy yelled, "Why don't you go cut to feel better?"
I glanced back and she was looking out the window, tears streaming down her face.
And I felt sorry for her...
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Anorexia
Short Story*MAY BE TRIGGERING* Ashely Thaum has always been the 'Chubby' one, ever since elementary when she just happened to be a few pounds heavier then the other kids. Her twin sisters seem to always be the preferred daughters. On Ashely's 14th birthday she...
