•Britney's P.O.V.•
"Gag" Sara says.
"Ewwie" Tiffany giggles.
"Oh god. He's actully going to come over." Sally humfs.
"Um hi" Mike says.
"What do you want?" Katie hisses.
"Hi Brit" he says looking over at me.
"Hi Mike" I say going red.
"You can go now. Of you didn't notice, we are trying to eat" Sally says pointing to her half of a samwitch and coke zero.
"Well then, Bye Britney" he says and walks off.
"God. That boy has some nerve, after what he did to Sara" Tiffany says.
That was my group of friends: Sara, Tiffany, Sally, Katie, and Me, Britney or Brit as my friends call me.
And Mike , Mike was a super hot football player that had a super deep voice for our age, witch was incredibly sexy, and abs ingraved in stone, but he broke up with Sara about 3 or 4 months ago, which put him in eternal 'Off Limits'. But, Tiffany told me that Sally heard Eric and Kyle talking about how they over heard Mike and Leon talking at practice about how much Mike like Me. Me.
Me, the 'Fat Girl' of the group. The girl who wore a size 9 when she was only 14. The girl that everyone had to fall back on if they had no plans to hang out with anyone else. Me.
But, like I said, he is off limits to all of us.
But, I had a plan.
•Two Weeks Later•
All I've had to eat these last two weeks are a Slim Fast bar and about 10 bottles of water a day. It was fantastic! Yeah, the first few days were tough, but I pushed threw. After the first week, I lost about 4 lbs. not that bad! But, after I passed that marker, I'm starting to see some changes. My stumach has started to shrink and my thys have started to slim down some.
•2 weeks later•
Wahoooooo!!! This is what happened at my locker after 5th period Social Studies:
*Me putting all my books away in my locker*
"Hey Brit" Mike says leaning against the lockers next to me.
"Hey" I say standing up to my full height of 5'4", 6 inches shorter than him. "What's up?"
"We'll there is this party at Nick's house tonight and I wanted to know if you maybe wanted to go with me? I though we could go downtown and then.....I don't know...." He was starting to go red and was playing with his fingers.
"Sure, I would love to!"
"Perfect. Meet you at your locker after school?"
"Perfect" I say, smiling, as I shut my locker door, and walk away trying not to jump up and down.

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Staying Strong
Teen FictionThis is my sad story about how I came to be the queen bee of the school. Through eating disorders, self harm, Many 'boyfriends', and personality changes, I went from 'the fat friend' to 'the whore' to 'the bitch' in 2 years. Read to find out more!