Sorry it took sooooooo long to upload a new chapter....blame my stupid internet comoanys :'( okkkk so here is chapter two hope u like....
Chapter 2
I pulled the sheets back and looked down. I wasn't fat. No, I was skinny still. Thank god. I got out of bed, and walked over to the mirror. I still couldn't believe after two years I finally had the body I wanted. I had worked my ass off for this. Hours upon endless training and diets upon diets. My 5'3 frame stood there starring back, I had a flat tummy, my dark brown hair had finally grow out of that awkward frizzy stage thanks to proper care and treatments. I no longer had glasses over my bright green eyes, but clear contacts instead. I sighed. Those years in Texas were the worst for me, when I was fat, and got picked on so much it drove me into depression. I was so thankful when my dad got offered a job to move. It meant a whole new life, as soon as I moved to sunny California I saw all these skinny girls in their bikini and was so jealous. I went to ky parents and told them about wanting.g to lose weight and my mom instantly jumped to it. I always knew she was disappointed and probably embarrassed to have a daughter who was short, fat and with frizzy hair that would have made medusa jealous. But now she was proud, we ran together, and took dance classes together, and yoga. I worked out 7 days a week. I was proud of myseof though. I had finally done it.
I quickly jumped into the shower, today was Saturday and I knew that I had to go to dance class this afternoon, but I was gonna do some shopping first for some things. After my shower I saw it was 7 am, so I made my way to the kitchen for some breakfast. I had always woke up early, it was like my body was set on some internal time clock or something.
I saw my mom making breakfast,
"Mom" I said, giving her a hug.
"Morning, here's ur breakfast" she said, placing a bowl of grapefruit and and a water bottle down. "Thanks" I said with a smile.
My mom still kept me on a regular diet, only me having lean foods, I didn't eat sugar, carbs, or anything.with caffeine. She expressed she didn't want me to gain the weight that I had worked so hard to lose. I agreed, that would be terrible.
My dad walked into the kitchen, smiled and gave.me a hug, but he looked like the smile was forced.
I immediately picked up on it, my dad was this sweet caring man, he has brown hair like me and blue eyes, he was lean and very strong features. My.mom was very petite, same height as me and my same eyes, only she had this golden blonde straight hair that was completely natural. My mom was an image of perfection.
"Dad, what's wrong?" I asked, he smiled and rested his hand on my shoulder.
"I got some bad news, we have to move." He said, my mom looked up.
"But no eric, we have built a life here, I have friends, why? When? Where?" She said frantically.
"Vanessa has cancer, Victoria" he said.
"Omg " I said. Wrapping my arms around him. My aunt vanessa was just like my dad, sweet caring and they looked a lot alike. Only she was was shorter where as my dad was probably 6'1. And she was also very blunt and feisty. I loved her, she always made me laugh.
"It's stage one breast cancer, but with the ranch, and not having anyone I have decided I should go help her and I would very much like us to go as a family." He said smiling at me.
"Y can't she just come here Eric I mean, surely we wouldn't move back there, u know how.much I hate the country." My mom said. I just gaped at her, surely she should be understanding I mean, she can't just leave her complete life, I mean she had the ranch, and all the animals, including her business. My mom just has her social life and of course my dad had a job, but he was a lawyer surely is could get his old job back.
My dad looked down and said basically the same thing I just ran through my mind.
"Daddy when do we leave?" I asked.
"Tomorrow morning at 6 am." He said.
I nodded it.wouldn't be so bad going back to Texas, I mean the weather was nice my ain't had a huge farm house and a pool. She always had it equipped with stuff for me when I was little because she had never had kids and was divorced so I used to send a lot of time with her when I was younger. She would always take me shopping encouraging me that I was pretty when she would try and take me dress shopping but of course I was fat and living in the hell with all the people that--
HOLY MOTHER!! I can't go back to my old high school, no no no! I cant I wouldn't survive being tortured again by those mongrals! Ugh!
I headed back to my room, and got out my old yearbook. Quickly flipping through the pages to my class, my eyes landed on her, Christina poluzzi, ha more like Christina that floozy! She was the reason I had so much deoression. She picked on me constantly, with her herd of sluts and jocks who worshipped her. She was pretty back then, I'm sure she's just ravishing now. Her blonde hair and blue eyes and her perfect 5,5 frame. And her tan skin. Of course I was supposed to be tan, but my skin only burned and then after that it would be tan for two days max then fade back to my once again pale skin.
My eyes landed on jase, he was the cutest guy I have ever seen in my life, I was in love with him in hs, but he never saw me bc of HER! And bc.I was fat and ugly and had frizzy hair.
Chase.... Gloria.... they were always the nicest to me bc they were outcasts themselves. Gloria was nerdy with her big huge bifocals and pimply face, and she was extremeley tall they used to call her, giraffe, and four eyes, and craters.
Chase had this greasy black hair, and he wore tattered clothes, I think his family was poor, but they used to call him all sorts of name mostly peasant.
They were the nicest to me in school, but they still were never my best of friends. I didn't have those, ppl could hurt u too much if they get close. They were just the ppl I Hung out.with at school. I remember they used to want to go to the movies with me but I always had made up an excuse. I was too scared because I knew they would turn on me, somewhere deep down I always knew. So I stayed my distance.
I.found myself just staring at my wall flashing.g back to all those times I was terrorized. I was pushed into.lockers, spit on, called horrible names. That.one time I thought jase was going to kiss me finally. Christina was behind it all bc ppl listened to her. I don't know why or how, but they did.
One time she arranged for me to get beat up after school by these two girls, I kept asking why they were hanging up on me, and they said bc.I was two fat for just.one. they.needed back up in case I smashed one with my fat ass. They had cut.my lip, pulled some of my hair out, and left bruises.everywhere. I didn't tell anyone about it except my parents, my dad threatened to.go to the police and school, but my mom.calmed him down saying it would only make matters worse and we should just ignore it. My dad wasn't happy but he agreed and they.did leave me alone only for 2 days.but I.didn't tell them that. I never did get beaten up again because I ended up moving a week later bc my dad had got that job offer without any goodbye to anyone because I had no one.
I got.up.out of my bed, and started throwing things.together when. I looked in the mirror. I was no longer fat, I looked good. I had confidence finally and I will admit while I wasn't as beautiful as my.mom or Christina, I didn't look that bad. This.was going to.work, I could do this. Just.no one could find out who I was. Surely they wouldn't remember me, I looked completely different now. I could tell them my name was... tori, everyone always called me Victoria. They wouldn't know. No one should definitely.not recognize me, I'm sure they all forgot about me anyway.
My.mom had brought boxes up for me to pack, and a couple hours later I was completely packed. Leaving.only a small carry on bag and my purse.out for the am plane ride.
Before I finally drifted to sleep my mind was on the terrifying thought of dreaming that same dream like last night that had happened so long ago.
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Don't kill me if there are a BUNCH of grammatical errors plz!!! I dnt have time to edit because I'm gonna upload one more chapter. And I will edit them both tomorrow!!! So plz plz dnt kill me k? Ty
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Revenge of the FAT GIRL
General FictionAfter two years of living in sunny California, Victoria Hennington, is back in her country bumpkin town with her parents to stay with her aunt. Being tortured and picked on by her classmates practically all her life because of her weight, frizzy hai...