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My name is Lyra Banks. I am a short and stubborn girl who has stretch marks on parts of her body. Yes, I am a chubby girl with brunette hair that goes past my shoulders, and green hazel eyes that change with the assortment of my clothes. Everyday I'm bullied. I can't give myself an optimistic background when really inside, I'm none of those things. Inside, I want to die every single day. Every night, I cry myself to sleep. I believe I am ugly because it's what I've always been told. I have one friend which I am very lucky to have; her name is Mariana. She's been there for me through everything. For example, she never left my side when my mom passed. As a high school girl, of course I have a crush. It had to be the most cliche situation because I am known as a nerd and he's a popular jock. He's also dating a girl named Lauren Smith, the girl who bullies me relentlessly, especially since she knows I have a crush on her boyfriend Jake. One day, I hope to make a stand. One day I will make a change.
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