" Hey Fatso ! I hate your hair " Someone shouts.
On turning back I see Daniella the Queen Bee of our school in a pink mini skirt smirking at me.
I love her long legs.
But I being a coward could not answer her back.
I ignore her.
I dyed my black her red so what's wrong?
I read somewhere that people find red heads attractive.
But few pathetic people like me can never look pretty.
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Short StoryThere is no such girl as fat girl. Every girl is beautiful in their own way. This book is dedicated to all those girls who have weight insecurities. Just remember there is always someone special waiting for you..... Let's come and support Carla.....