Never Make Fun Of The Fat Kid

*IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE* Hello, and thanks for reading my story, I have to warn you though, the first 10 chapter ARE suckish and they will be re-written. So no matter what just keep reading, it gets better. I promise. Also, the chapters that say "NOT EDITED" in the beginning have not been edited so please excuse the spelling or grammar mistakes, this is under MAJOR editing and used to be written in the present tense, whilst now that it is being edited it is being written in past tense. So if you sense any grammar mistake or spelling mistakes please let me know by commenting down below, I would really appreciate it! And, Thank you so much for reading this!

Chapter 1; Getting To Know Amanda Weatherly.

"Ew is she even human?"

"Umm, no. She's no where near that." Some girls pointed at me in a teasingly way, and I had to hold back tears.

Why did I have to be so ugly? I wanted to be pretty and skinny like every other girl in this school. I wouldn't care if I were fat if this school wasn't so Cliché, but since it was. I had to deal with the bullying and teasing.

Yea, most of you are thinking. "Come on. It can't be that bad can it?" But yes, in fact it was horrible. Shall I tell you a little bit more about myself? My name is Amanda Weatherly and I weigh 250 pounds, I'm short, ugly, and fat. I have light brown eyes with puffy, light brown hair. I just didn't find anything attractive in myself, come on, lets face it. I was no where near attractive. And like every other 'geek' I wore glasses! I was seventeen years old.

I had two brothers and one sister. Sad part was that I was a triplet. It wouldn't be as sad if my brother wasn't as good looking and if he wasn't popular in school, but since he was cross out the happy part. My other brother was ten years old, and he was freaking adorable, even though he could stay glued to a television or computer screen very easily. My sister, was absolutely, positively, gorgeous, and she was my other triplet, but she went to a private school in Australia so she didn't live with us.

Not that that made me sad, my sister and I weren't so close to each other so it didn't mean a lot to me.

I walked to history class slowly, avoiding as many people as possible, but it was Impossible because as soon as I entered the class, everyone was already making fun of me. I just walked over to my seat and sat down ignoring all the whispering and murmuring going around me.

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After the class was over, I couldn't help but think how annoying and boring the class was.

I mean the teasing was non-stop this time and it felt like it was getting worst and worst as the days passed by. He, as in Daniel kept calling me ugly and fat throughout the whole lesson. Not that I cared, I was used to it. I was used to his teasing and name calling.

I'll tell you one thing though, his words did hurt and they were going to sting me forever. Daniel, was the schools bad boy. I had known him since grade one, and comparing him from that time to this exact moment. It would be the school's 'big rumor' for a whole month. Plus, it would be like comparing Mexico to China.

"Aye! Fat ass!" His voice roared, and yes, I mean Daniel's voice.

Usually he told me to do his homework at this time of the day but I was just going to ignore him. So just like I said I would, I ignored him.