I sat on the couch flipping through channels. Thinking about Monday, I haven't even tried to back to school since than. The words "piggy" keep echoing inside my head over and over again. "Is that all people see when they look at me?" I look at the coffee table trying to convince myself that I'm not.
*ding dong* the door bell rang so I pulled myself up off the couch to go answer it. When I pulled open the door mason stood there. "What do you want?.....to make fun of me some more?....haven't you and you girlfriend done enough?" He looked at me "I didn't make fun of you hope." I smirked "well you sure in the hell didn't want to defend the fat girl!" He looked down at his feet " I'm sorry hope and your not fat..." I cut him off before he could finish "oh that's why you girlfriend and friends oinked at me and called me a pig." I started to slam the door but his foot stopped it "I broke up with her" he said softly. "You what?" I exclaimed " I broke up with her because she was being a bitch to you." I looked up at him "thanks I guess" I shrugged. He than took my hand and wrote numbers down call me when you want to hang. He than smiled and left.
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"Phat"
Teen FictionA story about a plus size girl who is trying to live a normal teenage life. With out being ridiculed by those around her, but her self esteem is low. She lacks confidence and hopefully she will find someone to help her regain it.