Some bold curves

Some bold curves

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Melissa, was someone who every 18 year old would want to be. She had it all glamour with spiritual twist, good grades, amazing social life and a very supportive family only she was fat. Although everything else seemed just out of a fairytale, the very fact that she was plus sized was the sun of her solar system. Everything revolved around that, no matter what, it was blamed on her weight. But one fine day her life changed, it changed because someone decided to make her feel what she never had , because someone decided to pamper her but everything good doesn't last forever, does it? He left an imprint, something that wouldn't go away, something that was detrimental for her existence, something she could use as a disguised ladder to grow or as her downfall into that deep dark blue abyss. It was her journey of evolution, a journey she had to take alone , a path that would determine her entire adulthood.
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As a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the dark as a tear rolls off her nose, she drops her head and lets out a big scream into her pillow. Not to let her parents hear, this is beginning to become her normal routine. Her tears dry and she lays on her back looking up at the ceiling, her body is cold and life less. Suicide has become an appealing option to her. But instead she pushes those thoughts back and rolls over on her side and drifts off to sleep, alone and empty inside, she was now beautifully curvy but her insecurities never let her see that. Until the new bad boy comes into play and changes everything

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