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PENELOPE
"Ma do we really gotta move back!?"
"Yes baby I've been relocated .. And I'll makes ten times the money there then here."
She smiled pulling me into a bone crushing hug. "And you know mama goes where the money is."
I laughed so hard I started crying a little bit. My moms kinda crazy, but in a good way.
"Cash make the coochie whoop whoop!"
"Oh my gosh ma sttooopp."
I blushed a deep red making her cackle even louder. I can't with her I just can't.
"I'm gonna go pack some more because I can't be foolin with you right now ma."
"Good because We only got the u-haul for another hour so hurry yo ass up little girl."
I stuck my tongue out at her as I walked to my room. I opened the door and saw my babies laying on my bed. Asleep. Like always.
"Why y'all fat asses always asleep. Get up!"
They jumped up from where they were sleep growling at me. "C'mon Cleo .. Mickie I have to finish pack."
I groan trying to push their fat asses off my bed. I sat down on the edge of my bed on deep thought. I didn't want to go back.
I still remember all the pain I suffered from everyone. It was hard being the FAT GIRL. In a school filled with skinny model type people.
I remember all the name calling, teasing and for what?
"Fatty fatty two by four can't fit through the cafeteria doors"
I wiped the tear away from my under my eyes. Every single day I got got crucified just because I was to "Fat". I never really had a problem with my size. Until I moved to New York with my mom.
I started school at Jefferson high and that's when everything changed. I was insecure about everything then. Every time I ate I felt like a pig afterwards. Like I was disgusting.
I remember my first day at Jefferson high, just like the shit happened yesturday.
•FLASHBACK•
"Bye mama."
"Bye baby! Have a great first day!"
I got out the car shutting the door behind me. I felt my anxiety start to worsen as I walked up the school steps.
I turned around and saw my mom was already gone. Well damn.