Big Girls (Do)n't Cry[A Roc Royal Story]

-INTRODUCTION-

What's my name? What's my age? Where am I from? What's my story? Well just so there's no confusion... I'm Melody. I'm 15, and I'm from New York. Oh, and my story? Why should I get into that? Well if you must know, I was born and raised around a bunch of people who only cared about how people looked...

I'm not at an average weight... I'm not exactly over weight either... However, I AM really thick... But that's only one of my problems. Trying to fit in at school was no biggie. As a matter of fact I'm the most popular girl in school. Everybody thinks I have as much money as Oprah, but in reality I have as much as the guys you see on Facebook who flash their money up for their profile pictures...

Why am I turning into something that I'm CLEARLY not? Well... I don't necessarily have any REAL friends... I can't even remember the last time I went to the mall with someone without having to buy them everything they wanted...

My mother is single... She's ALWAYS at work... On top of that, she always has to go out of town... Then again, she IS a celebrity hair stylist for all thee UPCOMING stars... So yea, she HAS done Nicki Minaj's hair before.

But what does it matter? I'm just a wannabe popular girl, and by reading this you KNOW it... Love? I haven't had a REAL relationship since.... Oh wait... I've never HAD a real relationship... You wanna know why?

Because nobody wants to be with the big girl...