The Spotlight
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Im not what people expect out of a "FAT'' girl. I dont eat salads to look healthy I dont eat burgers to act like i dont care what people say because I do ,,, and I dont like talking to cute boys because they make me feel BASIC, which i am far from. Even though i may sound a little mean, im actually one of the nicest people you could meet. my name is Lola Marie Peak. i am 14 years old. this is my first year in high school and i dont know what to expect. I have light brown hazel eyes, i weigh 210 pounds, i am mixed with black white and indian. most poeple say i have a large but pretty cola shapped body. they also say that i look good in high waisted bottoms and half shirts. it fits my plump figure. most boys wouldnt dare look my way but most females adore me. Enter my life at your own risk. All ever wanted was The Spotlight.
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