I'm Betty, a 21 year old girl who has never been in a relationship of any kind; like ever. The closest I got to having a boyfriend is when I talk to people online; like Tinder and stuff, but that's always ruined when they find out I'm fat. I fantasize about meeting a guy that has good intentions and loves me for the real me, not the version that they imagined I would be in their mind. I know, I know, it's far fetched but a girl can dream. When I met Joel, it felt different. Maybe this is what I've been dreaming of?
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