Her life wasn't a fairytale: she didn't have golden locks, nor beautiful, piercing eyes. She didn't have an hour glass figure, nor did she have the thinnest of thighs. She hadn't got a boyfriend that would hold her hand in front of his football team. She had limited friends, the rest would be nothing but mean.
He didn't have the body that would class him as awesome. He studied hard at school, which didn't class him as handsome. He would be a joke and hear nothing but laughter. After all their hatred did at least one get there happy ever after?
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Short StoryHave you ever thought how others may have felt? Like they didn't belong, lost in a generation based upon looks, and being on the end of life, must really suck. so why don't we take a minute and make someone happy, make them smile, instead of taking...
