I stood in the mirror staring until my eyes went all fuzzy and muttered under my breath about my flaws. I was about average height with big thighs and a podgy stomach. I had always done this since I was little, be able to notice the tiny imperfections that no one else would pay attention to. My phone was ringing on the table beside my wardrobe. It was my best friend Katie she was most likely calling to ask if I had a date to Moniques party. I envied my best friend with her wonderful figure and perfect face I was so lucky for her even to look twice at a freak like me. I ignored the call and began to try on different outfits as I stared into the mirror retching at every one. I was too fat, too ugly and I couldn't look twice.
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Ficção AdolescenteSo I'm not really sure what to call this but it's gonna be a semi true story about the struggles of being a teenager in this day and age. I'm really sorry if it gets too deep but yeah let's do this!!!!!!
