"... And if we could have Ms. Bridges in our thoughts and prayers for this week. She's in the hospital." Mr. Johnson spoke on the P.A, everyone just shook their heads they knew that she was probably just faking, again. She had always found some diagnosis to get her out of coming here to work, I don't even understand why she wanted to be a teacher in the first place, she hated kids.
"I don't pray," Danny the Dickhead spoke up to our sub, his last name really wasn't Dickhead, everyone just called him that because he was a total dickhead. He always dated 'big girls' because it was easier for him to get laid. Asshole.
He had been with five different girls this year, but he hasn't even laid eyes on me. I'm really glad he hasn't, but I was curious on why. Was I too ugly, even if I am fat?
He smiled over at me. Okay, he hasn't laid eyes on me until now. Weird. I shook my head and looked down at my desk, there's no way I was going to let him smash then pass. No way.
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Danny's P.O.V
"Hey, dude. Who is that girl?" I nudged my bud as the girl walked past.
"Uh, that's Fat Girl. Aye, Fat Girl!" He answered then called out, Fat Girl turned to him and smiled the walked away quickly.
"You're tryin' to fuck?" He asked, turning to me, I shrugged,
"I've never really seen her before. And, I don't know, something like that."
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Fat Girl
General FictionHe'd always go for the more 'filled' girls. He felt like it was easier for sex. Easier to use. Easier to 'Hit then Quit'. But there's this one girl he met up with and he can't seem to get her off of his mind. Her name? Fat Girl.
