"Muuuuuuuum, I can't get my suitcase to shut"
"Honey, just sit on it, and zip it, I'm pretty sure you've added extra weight with all those sugar you've been eaten, you should be able to shut it."
Following my mum's advice after deciding not to reply her , I sat on my large suitcase and finally zipped it shut. Standing up and dusting myself, I went over to look into the mirror. I can't be that fat can I. Staring at myself in the mirror, I came to one shocking realization that I, Kayla Rose Lewis am fat. How could this even be possible. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a stuck up bitch or anything, if at all I'm more of a nerd. I just meant that though, I'm a bigass nerd, I never let myself get fat, I exercised once in a while, and I just thought I wasn't one of those who ever added weight. But then again, now that I think about it, it's all my mum's fault. She was the one that dropped the bomb on me two weeks ago that we were moving, I was so fucking annoyed, and I didn't know what to do, I mean, I can't just up myself from the place I'd known for the past one and a half years, all my friends were here. Because of my mum's job, we tended to move about and never stayed in one place, so because of this, I tended to not make any friends till now. Come to think of it apart from my childhood friend, Ruby, who also happens to be my cousin, I'd never made any more friends. Anyway, back to my story, so rather than sort things out like a normal person, I decided to solve my problems with candy, lots and lots of candy and chips.
Grabbing my phone, I rushed downstairs, kissed my mum's cheek goodbye and went to the garage to get my bike. Yep, you heard that right, Will, my baby of eight months. Yes, I named my bike. I got him just before my dad left us, sometimes I think my dad got it for me as a goodbye present. Anyways stories aside, the fact remains that I love my baby. Of course my mum freaked out when she saw it but after i promised her I'll be careful, she let me have it but of course occasionally I still have to drive the jeep my mum got me for my birthday. Parking in front of Hayley's house I got off my bike and opened the front door with my set of keys, this place is my second home, I can't imagine leaving it."Hey Carla, how's Damien?" I said greeting Harleys mum, the Snow's were like family to me. Yes their surname is actually snow, Carla refused to take Damien's surname, something about not wanting to have a child whose last name rhymed with poop. "He's fine, Kayla, have you told them yet, sweetie?" Carla asked. Opening the fridge I grabbed the vanilla icecream that they always kept for me there and went to the cupboard to get my stash of lays chips and skittles before going up the stairs. "No, not yet"I replied. "Kayla sweetie, you know you've got to tell them, your leaving on Friday sweetie and it's wednesday, you've got two more days, when do you plan on doing it?" she said looking at me fondly. "I'll do it soon ma. Ill do it soon"
Bursting into Hayley's room, the first thing to come out of my mouth was 'guys do you think I'm fat' well that's what i wanted to say but it didn't quite come out like that, since my mouth was stuffed with chips. All I got as response were raised eyebrows and in my mind I mentally cursed at them for not being able to read minds. After swallowing my food, I repeated my sentence "do you think I'm fat" taking a scoop of my skittles littered icecream and shoving it into my mouth. Don't judge, you've got your quirks and I've got mine.
'Why would you think that bae?" Francis asked. "Sure you might have very... generous behind and good looking boobs, but that doesn't mean you're fat" he said after checking me out.
"Don't lie to her Axel" Hayley said using the remote to hit her brother on the head. "Guurrll, you've been taking in sugar like a mean machine with no control on a roll." "Ofcourse your fat!"I'd like you all to meet the snow twins, Hayley and Axel. These two couldn't possibly be any more different with Hayley's spunk and fiery temper and Francis' chill demeanour. Don't let them fool you though Hayley could be very caring when she wants to be and Axel tends to be cold and unloving to most people including his sister. Putting them together is like putting fire to water. From their looks anyone could tell that they're related with their same coloured curly red hair and their striking grey-silver eyes, they're a perfect set.
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Moving With Life
RomanceLife keeps moving with or without you. So you have no choice but to either move with it or stay still and be blown away by the winds of time. With Kayla, it's the same she's found that life is no respecter of person and that it ducks up whoever it w...