High school is different for everyone. You have your jocks and your cheerleaders, your preps and your Goths, your couples and singles, and all the people in between. Then there is always that one girl, that one girl that everyone picks on because she's different. She's called names because she's the one thing that you would never want to be. She's fat.
I was that girl. I was the fat girl. I was taunted and teased. People called me names that I dare not repeat. Still I survived, and this is my story:
It was the first day of school my senior year, and I was determined to make this a better year than the one before. I had worked all summer trying to lose weight, but still only lost five pounds. I knew that I would have to face the barrage of names and taunts as usual, but I had decided that I wouldn't let them hurt me this year. I knew what was coming, I was prepared, and I was ready to make people think of me as something other than the fat geek.
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