"Wooaahhh!!!! This exercise seems tough I cant do this shit" I frowned telling the king of my heart but fyi he doesn't know I call him that. "Language Maya"
I heard his voice ringing in my head like a siren. It's not like I dont want to do as he says but it's just that I dont give a fuck. Ooops said it again .
FLASHBACK
"Maya it is high time you went for that appointment . The one that err..." errr what?? So you don't know how to construct a sentence now ? I shouted at my mom no scratch that the woman I live with. It just bores me anytime she brings up my weight. I hate it just like how I hate her. I know am fat give me a break! It's not like I chose to be fat I just ate things that I was not supposed to eat that's all. And she is here rubbing it in my face while she knows she is the very cause of it all. If she hadn't crashed the car that night he still would have been here . Hell both of em would have been here. She didn't even try to console me after ruining my life she just watched me eat comfy foods every fucking day till she decided I had become fat enough and can rub it in my face. So she sought an appointment for me on Khloe Kardashian's show , revenge body with khloe Kardashian. She did this because she has this mentality stuck in her head that I will blow this chance and come crashing down like i always do but am not going to give her that fucking satisfaction that she wants. I am going to make this work. I repeated to myself as I continued to munching on my chocolate candy. All of a sudden an urge came upon me to throw the 'fat making shit' away because if am gonna lose some freaking weight, I gotta do it and do it well and that piece of chocolate wasn't helping. I was on my way to that appointment that the bitch made for me. I suddenly became conscious of my clothing cause I was going to meet khloe Kardashian and i dont think she likes people who look like shit but what do i care? I looked at myself and thought, am okay and that's all that matters. To hell with khloe but she's my favourite amongst the Kardashian sisters though . I got there and the make up artists began working on my face and all and I was taken through the procedures so I dont srew up the show. In the midst of my impromptu showmanship rehearsal, khloe walked in and she caught the attention of every fucking person in the room . She was like a magnet which attracted you to her until she opened her mouth and said " what are you looking at people ?? We got a show to start . Hurry up!! " and just like that you could see people rushing and quickening their paces . I looked around me till I heard a voice saying "stop staring around fat ass . This is showbusiness" I instantly felt hurt and i realised it was khloe who said that to me . You know, for being the hostess of this show you have to fake a little emotion and be sensitive about people's vulnerability and i dont doubt your ability to fake cause I thought you cared just like what you make us think while watching you on tv . I mentally patted myself for giving such a speech without using any bad language. "Who allowed this piece of shit on my show??" An angered khloe literally screamed . "Where is the producer?? Are you all dumb or what I said where is the fucking producer?? If you all dont answer me , say bye to your tiny salary jobs!! She screamed . "Oh so she knows she pays us peanuts" the guy beside me mumbled under his breath, I like this guy. "He is in the restroom he will be out soon" a terrified voice answered her. Finally , the response will get her to stop screaming. On cue , the producer returned from doing whatever shit he was doing in the bathroom. "Who the hell allowed this thing on my show?" Oh so she was not done with the screaming . " I did" , his voice came out as a squeak. "Better get this shit out of here like two hours ago" . "Am sorry but Kathy said to call her if anything went wrong on this particular set" he replied fearfully. "What the hell!! Why does Kathy fucking care?"" Uhhmm.... because the girl is her step daughter" . I didnt miss his shaking voice and I decided that I had kept quiet long enough so I spoke up. " My name is Maya and not girl. Khloe glared at me . If looks could kill I would have been six feet down right now. "You are so lucky that I owe Kathy a favour like I would have thrown your sorry ass outside" Correction am not sorry I told her and i could literally read her eyes and what I saw wasn't good so I decided to shut up so the show begins.
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Default Title - Ordinary Girl
Short Storylove surely can be found in the most shocking of places as is in the story of Maya aka the fat girl and King her trainer. Sweet love finds its way to bind two people with different backgrounds cause unlike poles attract. It's that simple