Jill
“Jill, what’s wrong?” Shawna asked me as I sat on her bed in her room.
“I hate being ugly.” I told her.
“You are not ugly. Why would you think that?” Shawna asked.
I shrugged my shoulders and said, “I know I’m not pretty. I do get told I’m pretty but it’s a shame I’m fat by guys. If I was pretty, I wouldn’t be going through that.” I told her.
“Jill, you are pretty. Sure you are a little bigger than other girls, but you are very proportionate. I would kill to have your curves. You usually have such confidence about you, what’s bringing this on?” Shawna asked.
“I’m just tired of constantly being in the friend zone. I don’t get it. You got girls like Maria, who are mostly man made and rude, and guys flock to her.” I told her.
“Maria? What’s going on?” Shawna asked.
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