Bailey Transon.Plus size teenager, a lover of bus taker and too busy to care of other peoples opinions.With conquering the world other than suffering high school life, Bailey's life was quite unique and different than others. Until, a new guy attra...
First I want to thank all of you lovelies for helping me and my story to reach 1k! Honestly, this is the my first Wattpad story which has reached over 1k reads, that's crazy!
And I am so, so much in awe for all of you guys supporting me, Bailey and River. They couldn't have done it without you and your support. And it's so sweet that you guys have come this far. Right now, I think it's safe to say that 'Parts Of Perfection' is more of a story that I want the reality to be. I was, just like Bailey, a girl who loved herself until the world around her questioned her outsides. And back then, I was devastated. I thought I'll never be the perfect image as society, the people wanted me to be. I thought I never will love myself unless people start loving me.
Sadly yet beautifully, I changed. And I don't regret it for a second. I didn't because I wanted them to love me. I did because I wanted to make myself a better version. I was, still am, myself. Just changed for better.
So, again, Thank you guys so so so much ♡
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R I V E R
Solomon Islands. A strange place with strange trees. But, a strange place with a strange fact. Truly. At the end, this is a favorite place of any tree-cutters. All they have to do is curse those trees, give some bad names and by a couple of days, they shrivels. Die naturally.
Just like how Niall chose to die.
Seeing Bailey after seven whole days was like seeing sunlight after so many restless nights. All she did was standing there, hands on her backpack's collar and brown eyes shifted like fiery.
She was angry. Or maybe, upset. Very upset. But about what?
Oh stupid me, deep inside, I knew why.
"Bailey, you okay?" I asked, again.
Nothing, not one single word.
And suddenly, there were tears. Small but noticeable enough for me. I tried to hold her, let her know whatever's wrong, I can solve it. I'll try to solve it.
But she stepped ten inches away from me and stared at me for a whole second. She tried to say something with "I-" but something held her back. And then, she walked away. Not looking back. At all.
"Dude," Ollie said out of the blue, "Did something happen between you two?" "I...I don't know."
I know.
...♡...
Some hours went by and my mind was at her. She sat in front row and she never looked at my direction. Hell, she never started doodling in any of her books.
