Bulletproof Love (English Versión)

Chapter 1: I'm not perfect

Here was I'm in front of my bedroom mirror, watching my horrible body. It pains me to see my body I'm really obese as they say my fellow institute. I can no more, I am that I collapse my body can do no more.

My eyes carefully observe the mirror in front of me. I hate my body

You are fat.

You're awful.

Look who's here, Leah obese.

Hey, obese, stop eating.

You should dieting.

You should not be in this school, obese.

Whale, that you're a whale.

I always say the same thing in high school, people without heart. I can not, I want to die, my family sucks, nobody wants me. My stepmother mistreated me, my father takes me important, just take importance to my stepmother and my brother Andrew he hardly ever at home, just come to eat and then go to who knows where.

Whenever my eyes are the mirror watching my body. People at the institute have always treated me like dirt. Sometimes I wonder what he done to deserve this? Why they hurt? Why do I have to suffer so much?

- I'm horrible, nobody wants me in this shit called life -muttered dropping a tear fell from my eyes the color gray.

They knocked on the door, took his robe and put it quickly before they opened the door, I dry the tears from my eyes and opened the door; It was my father, George.

- What do you need? -I asked.

- I want you to bathe and get dressed elegant, come to a meeting of my work, I hope you share how a Miss Understood? -he asked, looking serious.

- If father -replied.

Half turned and went to her room. I sighed and closed the door of my room.

Another workshop of my father, I hate going to these meetings, being with these clothes and stuff, I can not stand. I went straight to the bathroom and closed the door between. I wiped my robe leaving my body naked in front of the tub, and then dive into it. Tears came out of my eyes, mixing with the drops of the tub.

Cut the bathwater, I went out with a towel around my body. I went to my room to get dressed, I opened the closet door and find a dress, take a dress to her thighs, flowery tops with a brown belt, a black wool coat and my heels needles bought me my stupid stepmother. I put on makeup and comb, take my little bag and phone. I left the room and down the stairs being careful not to fall. There I saw my stepmother and my father together and my brother Andrew was a very elegant suit.

- These beautiful Leah said -my father looked me up and down.

Look at my father for the first time since the death of my mother tells me a compliment.

- If very beautiful -sarcastically said my stepmother.

He rolled his eyes.

- Stupid -I muttered glared.

- Come on -Andrew he said.

We left home and headed to the car, my father was in the pilot seat, my stupid stepmother in the copilot and Andrew and I in the back seat.

I love to have a normal family, I am referring to have a mother who loves me like a father to protect me and tell me pet names for example: My little girl, my girl, my girl. I also love to have a brother who will protect me from men or brother who can trust, tell my secrets and mischief but unfortunately I'm living reality.