The Curvy Diaries

The Curvy Diaries

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Hi reader. This is our newest story that has been waiting to be written. It is co-written with @cixxe123 and @beautifulbliss123. All Ideas are our own and we worked really hard on this story and hope you enjoy. We decided to write this story from the perspective of a curvy girl. Because we are personally not a size 2. And we hate that there isn't many stories on Wattpad from a curvier girls point of view. As you may or may not know we have never written a story from a curvy girls perspective so please bear with us. And anything that Eliza feels about herself is something that we have at one point or time thought and/or felt this way about our self. And we hope no one is offended by her thought process. We are not trying to be insulting just honest about what we have felt about our self and what other people have possibly felt about themselves at one point in their lives.
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