When you are a chubby person, you are not allowed to like handsome people. But I want to prove everybody wrong. I confessed my love to a handsome man who is three years older than me, in front of everybody. Hoping that I will get rejected; I swallow my pride even when I fail. In the end, I didn't expect it that I will... ... ... ... still be rejected. Everybody laugh at me. I was so broken. Then my father remarry into a rich family. My stepmother doesn't have a child and couldn't have a child. She accepted me as her own. After the wedding, three days later, I once again saw the man I confessed to and he was actually the younger brother of my step mom's friend. I was so struck again upon seeing his face. He told to everyone that I confessed to him. My whole world filled of embarrassment. But I still like him. He keeps bullying me for three years about the confession. I still like him though. Until one day, when I actually had enough my love turned hatred and pity. Nothing more hurtful than that. Until one day, he was being drugged and I happen to witness it. I helped him escape and accidentally SLEPT with him.