Growing up wasn't esay, being a fat girl would always got people looking. My skin was pale and my hair was dark brown almost black, and i had bright green eyes with hazle, yellow,blue, and brown speeks. They really could't chose what they wanted to be so they took all the colors they could. In my mind they where amazing, my best trait. I look closely at my reflection, my streach marks snaked up my stomach and arms, my thights where non the less thickiest thights i have ever seen, then there was my butt it was bubbly and BIG. Then there was my stomach, it wasn't flat that was for sure, but i had curves when my torso traveled up twords my breast my waist went in a bite, I was a 40 DD, with was a pain in the ass. Sighing i lotion my body with my Berry blast and honey lotion. I Brush through my pin straight hair, walking over to my closet i pick up a pair of ripped dark wash jeans, and a black botten down, patting my thighs, i slip on my clothes over my pastel purple panties and bra. I didn't even bother with the last few bottens. They would pop open anyway. (A/n I feel you girl i feel you) The smell of pancakes asult my nose and i find my self sprinting down the stairs only to be meet with my overly clingy pit bull Miy Miy. She was short, bulky and has one hella additude. She barks at my jumping on my legs. And to think i kick guys asses at night.
"Miy Miy down." I comand.
"Royce get you ass down here and eat!" my brother Ramesy yells.
"Im coming dumbass!" I yell back.
Okie dokie that is the sneek peek i suck i know!
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Deadly curves
Romanceyeah i suck at these sooo read the first chapter to figure this out i gusse i don't know...
