Big girl Biography

The Beginning -Chapter 1

Hello everyone! I've decided to come back and write another book, the first two books I felt weren't my best work so I came to the conclusion of removing those sadly, I apologize to anyone who read them and waited on a update it was so sudden but I wanted to create something more interesting so readers could interact more , I'd love to see more comments on this book ..I hope you all enjoy!................!!! All rights are reserved so any content, ideas, or parts from this story that are taken will result in consequences and removal of book , Thanks 😊 !!!
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   Thailer Cymone Love, Born and Raised in Detroit, Michigan She's experienced many hard times but she's always cried on her own shoulder and wiped her own tears. Growing up, she always had it good with both parents. A working father and a stay at home mother she never really worried the income was nice, a beautiful home and a decent neighborhood she had it better than most kids on the Eastside of Detroit . Always outgoing and friendly she loved making friends as a child but....as she got older it became a little difficult as she was faced with the harsh reality of how mean children could be . At a young age she began to understand that not everyone is your friend and that some people cross your path with malicious intentions. She also began to hear the arguments and the anger between her mother and father a lot changed over the years, they began to openly argue in front of her and her older sister . Money all went towards bills, it was rare her and her sister kept a lot in there pocket now and everything was always an arguement. Her parents couldn't even have a simple
conversation anymore. Due to this, she decided it was best to keep to herself and be quiet resulting in her becoming antisocial. Throughout the years she made very few friends and talked to few people, until she crossed paths with someone that she thought was mythical, just a made up person that every girl drools over and every guy wishes to be. He has Money, Power, and Everything he could ask for....But, lets first start from The beginning where everything really started . This is just the beginning of A Big girl Biography

Thailer's POV

"Oof!" I groaned as I rub my shoulder and sat up, I do this too often I really should move my bed closer to a wall, falling out the bed and onto my wooden floor is almost a everyday thing.
"Sweet pea! is you up yet?! I know you ain't fell out that bed again! " My mom yells from her bedroom. My mother is very sick, shes been in a wheelchair for a few months now. The doctors told us she had too get 4 surgeries, one for each hip and one for each knee. My mothers body is very worn out due to the fact that she takes care of everyone else more than she takes care of herself. I love my mommy! She can be my bestfriend or my worst enemy. My mother was never rich but she always made sure we had everything we wanted if she could make it happen.
"Yeah ma! Im up!" I yell back . I didnt even bother telling her that I fell out the bed because I'm pretty sure she knew by now. I get up and get in the shower, brush my teeth and wash my face. I'm so tired I couldn't really fall asleep last night due to the fact that my mom and dad were screaming at the top of there lungs at eachother.
My father is also sickly, he has diabetes and he hates taking his insulin so that takes a big toll on him. He doesn't listen to us and take care of himself how he should so that angers my mother. His legs are swollen and he's so skinny! he's no more than 120lbs. He doesn't have the self motivation anymore, all he ever says now is, "I can't do it." Even though we all know he can if he cared enough to try. I took my scarf off and looked at my hair. It looked decent since I have a short cut I left it as is and threw on some sweatpants and a plan short sleeve T-shirt with some ankle socks and nike slides. Nothing major, I go there to get my education and leave, I don't have to look like I'm about to walk the runway with Tyra Banks.
"Bye momma I love you!" I yell up the stairs before walking out the door and getting into the car with my bestfriend, Destani. We've been through everything together, she's one of my very first friends. Every since she learned to drive we've road to school together. All of my friends are older than me I'm only 15 and all the rest are 16. Every since dad stopped working and Na Na (Grandma) died it's like everything has gradually got harder. A year after Na Na passed my aunt left us too, everything just fell apart. Money is even tighter now due to burying my Na Na and my Aunt back to back, so unfortunately I couldn't take any drivers training courses.

   "Hey babe!" Destani said as I got in the car putting my seatbelt on once I was all buckled up she pulled off.
    "Hey boo!" I responded to her

On the way to school we stopped at Mcdonalds to get some breakfast. The entire way we just listened to music and sang along while eating. This hashbrown was slappin'! she parked in the student parking lot because we were early. School starts at 8:00 we got here at 7:10, so I decided to take a nap. 30 minutes later I felt someone grab my boob, I sprung up in my seat. I looked at the clock on the radio which read 7:43, we have 17 minutes to soare before class starts. I mean mug Destani, who is laughing so hard that she's almost crying. I rolled my eyes and thumped her forehead before grabbing my bookbag and my duffle bag.I had cheer practice later on that day so I packed extra snacks, hygiene products, clothes and cheer shoes. I'm not the stereotypical cheerleader, I'm actually not popular at all. Yeah, I have a clique of friends but there is no "leader" or "most popular". I'm just a normal girl nothing to exciting, pretty boring actually. I'm not this beautiful skinny little model girl that struts the hallways and has everyone drooling over her. I'm the opposite, A average chubby chick that receives compliments here and there but not everyone agrees that I'm as "beautiful" as some make me out to be.
I actually never thought I'd be a cheerleader, I've always danced. Believe it or not those two are different in various ways, I was surprised and happy that I made it on the team because everyone underestimated me because of my weight. I could do everything a 90 lb girl could do, well everything except being a flyer that is.I couldn't be lifted but everything else I had it. By the time my 2nd season came I was still the same Thailer except a more improved one. I was still trying to prove people wrong, that big girls can do anything, that we aren't freaks of nature we just have extra love! but no one listened still. Everything was going normally, Destani and I got into the school and parted from eachother to go to our lockers . I wasn't annoyed just yet and I was just fine.......That was until he came through the doors of South lake preparatory high.
Those breath taking hazel brown eyes, Those pearly white teeth, and those long neat locs.....he was perfect. He walked down the hall and rverybody stared, whispered, gawked, dapped him. I didn't know who this beautiful piece of caramel was until I heard his name. I vowed to never react how the other girls do, I vowed to never let him have that mushy effect on me. I hated having crushes because all they do is crush you. I was sticking to the promises and morals i set for myself, He walked right up to the locker next to me and opened it. I glanced up at him out the corner of my eye at him and noticed him ruffling through his things. He was ignoring at least 3 girls standing at his locker like a bunch of groupies. I noticed him look down at me and I just melted. I had to grab my books as calmly as I could and get out of ther before my legs turned to jello. That was my plan until he tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Waddup i'm Ivory and who are you sexy?" ........Everything shattered down...my dreams of him being the opposite of what everyone says but, why would a thug be this dream guy I imagined? But I knew everything's would change when I decided to respond, "Thailer." Yeah very dry I get it, but I'm shy, The way he approached me was so wrong, and my interests have declined, I know i'm not in my perfect little 'dreamland' so I won't bother to set myself up for failure. After I responded and looked around the halls to see shocked faces. Someone even had the audacity to yell, "Omg she has a voice! she can talk!" like wooowww I talk in school....I just choose where and where not to do so.

"Can I have yo number?" He asked.
"I'd rather not" I replied. I didn't want him thinking he was going to do me like these other easy hoes. I'm pretty sure his intentions were to fuck or something crazy.
"Why not?"
"Because I dont give my number to strangers" I say.
"I dont have to be a stranger if you let me get to know you a little more ma" He says with a little smirk.
"Okay whatever I guess" I awkwardly caved, I can't believe I actually gave him my number... Maybe my curiosity got the best of me but damnit my promises and morals are flying away faster than I can actually run and catch them. I thought this was bad but then again It was just The Beginning.....

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I hope you all enjoyed that! Leave comments on what you think and Ill be writing more soon, Next chapter i will have estimated dates ill be publishing chapters ❤️ Much love