As i go in the bathroom all I see is 5 girls all the same. Long black hair, blue eyes, pink skirts with a fur vest, and skinny. The girl in the front came up to me. She said her name was Isis because her mother is egyptian.
"So you want to be in?"
"Sure"
"After School we would have to fix this" said Isis pointing to my stomach.
"How?" I asked.
"Surgery of course"
"Oh."
"A tummy tuck to be exact."
"Oh." I was so scared I am only in 8th grade I didn't want to ruin my body. I also didn't want to be bullied anymore.
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Recovery
Teen FictionThis is a story about Asia. Her life was not so bad until she got bullied for not being the perfect size. She wanted to do anything to stop her from being bullied. Anything extreme. This is her story.
