Imperfect

Imperfect

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People desire a lot of different things, fame, wealth, love. I, on the other hand, am a little different. I desire perfection, what is perfection you ask? Well my interpretation might be a little different from yours, see I used to be round and when I say round I mean fat, a lardo, whatever you wanna call it. I stumbled a little down the years and now I'm nearly perfect, I just have to stay this way. This story centres around a teenager who struggles with the state of her body, her haunting past, a very cute drug addict and the care of her little sister. This is the story of Darcy Lane and her obsession with bodily perfection. A/N: This is partially based on myself and how I struggled with my weight problems when I was like 13/14, it's still quite a sensitive subject and though I'm not as big as I used to be I am certainly not thin. There are certain elements of anorexia in which are also based on a good friend of mine. A lot of it is based on true experiences but most importantly I hope readers will be able to learn about certain struggles in which some types of people face. e.g obesity, self harm, bullying, anorexia and drug addiction.
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Beautiful is weighing under 130lbs. Attractive is having the perfect hour glass figure. jealousy is watching your 128lbs best friend cries about being fat while your sitting on your couch eating chips adding to the fact that your already weighing over 170lbs I should slap her. I should slap her for talking shit, I should slap her for being inconsiderate of the actual fat girl sitting in this room. "I am so ugly!" she cried while studying her perfect hour glass figure in the full length glass. No, I am. I huffed passing by her to grab my self a soda from the kitchen. "I have zero time to put up with your drama today" I honestly told her. While sulking in my own emotions. ~ Kameala face a struggle of low self-esteem, self loath and seasonal depression due to her weight. She wasn't lucky enough like other curvy girls to live a normal teenage life, instead she was torn, broken and ripped to pieces before she entered adulthood. Now kameala is a grown adult who still can't move on or grew up from her past but when circumstances and faith gave kameala another chance she tries to change her pitiful life. Like a Phoenix kameala soar just when everyone and everything gave up on her. She soar above her self and her circumstances. ~ "You're not fat. You're a curvaceous woman" His hot breath send tingles down my spine and his lips that was lightly grazing the tip of my ears erupted a contagious wave of goose bumps on my skin. "Curvaceous" I mumbled, I like that. A wattpad novel. Chapter 1-5 edited 12/23/2019

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