Chapter 1
Kylie's POV
Fat. Ugly. Pathetic. Worthless. Stupid.
All the words that have been used to describe me flash through my mind and haunt me once more as I wake up from yet another horrible nightmare.
I get up from my bed and go to the mirror and look at my disappointing reflection. People have called me pretty, but I just don't see it. I'm 5'6 and I weigh 100 pounds. Did I mention I have an eating disorder?
Well since the age of eight I've been a fucked up mess (exsqueeze my language) but it's true. You can see the scars on my wrist and the bags underneath my eyes.
I live alone with my little puppy named Squishy.
As I brush my long brown hair, I start to sing "Give Me Love" by the one and only GINGER JESUS!!!! Did I mention I'm obsessed with Ed Sheeran?
Well anyways I start my day by heading to Starbucks and starting my shift
*Some Time Later After Work*
"EMILY!!!" I yell to my best friend.
"KYLIE!!!" She screams back as she runs to give me a bear hug.
Yupp we do this on a daily basis.
"Any shows for tonight?" Asked Emily."Yeah. A small gig at some restaurant"
I'm a singer/ songwriter who is pretty much unknown to the world. I'm more of a bother to the people in restaurants that I perform for but 'what the hell' I'm doing what I love.
Emily interrupts my thought by clapping her hands in front of my face "HEEELLLLOOOOO!!!! Kylie!!!!" She whines. "So I was saying that some famous person is suppose to be at the restaurant tonight. Maybe this will be your big break."
I shrug off the idea since it seems impossible for anyone to become famous around here in London.
"Well I gotta get ready! See you later Emilio" I say to her.
"Good look Kyliers" she says to me.
I swear her nicknames are consistent of adding 'ers' to the end of a name...
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Broken (Ed Sheeran Fan-Fic)
Fiksi PenggemarKylie hated herself. She hated her weight and everything else about her. Everyone in her life left her which made her more and more broken, but can one boy change that?