Delilah had spent months trying to find the right gym, she tested at least 5 gyms and last week she finally settled on one. Delilah was positive that if she worked hard enough she would be able to flaunt a thigh-gab and a deliciously flat stomach by christmas holidays (summer). All the popular girls had chicken legs and toned stomach, none of them had chunky legs or stomachs that bulged just a little bit over their belts like Delilahs did.
Every night for seven days straight Delilah had been at Fern-wood Fitness, running, crunching and stretching. She had been working bloody hard and she was yet to feel the results.
Delilah hoped that her stretch marks would disappear along with her thighs, stomach and flabby arms. Delilah hoped that girls would like her and boys would love her. Delilah hope that for once, just once, in her life she would be accepted.

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Delilah
Short StoryThe short story of Delilah, a girl who never wanted to grow up and never wanted to face the side effects. This piece of writing is a proud supporter of the #FreeYourBody campaign.