It's Molly and not Trolly

Introduction

1

Ohhh shit. Oh bloody hell. I overslept for fucks sake. I start running through my apartment from a to b, trying to be faster than a second and to get ready just in time eventhough I JUST OVERSLEPT A MINUTE.
Oh thank god.. Just in time. It's 7:20 time to leave my Apartment and going to my most favorite place in the world which is also called hell.
Mind my sarcasm.

It's school. I hate it. Why? It's easy to explain: The people in there are beasts, they are monsters. Again why? It's easier. They are bullying me because I'm fat. I'm fat, I'm obese, I'm ugly, I am different. So far, that's all you need to know.. Just keep on reading. The best is about to come just right n-

"Ayyyeee. Mol- TROLLYYY!! GET YOUR FAT ASS OUTTA HERE."

oh, my god. That was Jason. He's a bitch. But not the worst. Not the worst? Jup. Not the worst.

I arrived at school and as you may have noticed I got my first comment of the day and I am making myself ready for a hundred more. This is almost routine. I'm used to it. Sure, it hurts. but you can not change other people. It is also useless I mean if it's not them who'll leave shaming comments!  it's someone in the grocery store, in the mall at the gas station or somewhere else. Therefore change yourself or change nothing. That is my mindset. I have it because everyday proves that it is just correct. I know at the Moment everything is a little hard to understand buut... just keep reading my day is still long.

I enter the building. My head's down. My eyes are fixed to my Feed. I don't need to see disgusted face while passing them. I keep on walking and end up in my first period: maths. I'm actually pretty good at it but my math teacher - just like every other teacher - hates me. So my grades are terrible, well the grades he makes. My test are always A or better but for him it's an E because I'm fat so my body says everything about my skill in maths. Yeah, makes no sense ask my stupid ass teacher. He makes his own stupid rules.

After maths my day's going great. After math i had english. Same procedure as before... Break was okay. I chilled on a toilet seat for 30 minutes straight so no one can judge me for 30 minutes.

Oh my goood. I just did not forgot to introdruce me. I am so sorry.

Hii. I am Molly. It's Trolly for the others. I am tired of living. I am having my last year of school I am graduating in a few months - I am so fucking happy about that. I am fat and  obese but besides that I can be hilarious. Escpecially while doing Pamela Reif workouts. My comments are the best. So far so good.

That was me and half a day of my life.

(Please give this book a try, I'm not the best writer but I'll give my best)