Am I Single Because I M Ugly Novels & Stories

Instead of acting as if I deserve an education like them. My sister told me that nobody in this world is ugly, we just don’t have enough money to be pretty, and soon after we succeed, we can do whatever we desire. After that day, I told myself to work my ass hard and if one day I become famous after fake dating this Atwood’s heir, those bullies will shut their mouths. “All done, you’re ready to go” Adam released a relief sigh. “Thank you, Adam” I smiled as my eyes kept looking at the mirror.

My mind travels back to my fun past, up to this very moment. I'm 30 years old, and still can't believe I'm single. I mean, I'm beautiful, intelligent, seductive, a working-class lady, and what not? I know I'm single cause I've turned down every man that's come to me, but that's because they don't have what I want. I've been searching long and hard for what I want, and the one I've found seems so far out of my grasp. Why won't the man I want, want me!?

Amanda raged in a fit of frenzy. "I'd rather die than being a monster!!!" "It's only a little cut. It will heal in a few weeks." He quickly replied, managed to make a convincing tone. "A little cut?! Who do you think you're fooling? It will leave an ugly scar!!!" Amanda shouted again, and suddenly her voice dropped. "I'm ugly, my God! I'm ugly..." She shook violently in the realization of her own words. "I cannot live like this. I'd rather die..."

I was smirking widely while heading to the club, thinking and hoping I’d be able to find myself a man tonight. And yet instead, I was left there in the big crowd of dancing tourists with the fucking flies! Nobody even seemed to be interested to talk with me! I tried to approach some but they’re all occupied in their own bubble and some are just plain uninterested. What’s wrong with all these people? And what’s wrong with me?! At the end of the night, I walked home frowning deeply in disappointment. Maybe because it’s been a while since I visited my dermatologist. I need another facial and skin care treatment. I can’t be ugly and single for the rest of my life!

Hello, My name is Jane, and between my sister and me, I am the ugly one. And no, I am not an insecure bitch who likes to complain about my looks all the time. My sister Liliana is blessed with beautiful genes. She had long flowing blonde hair with bright blue eyes and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

Only if he knew how fake they were. I am not saying I am ugly to get sympathy or to hear "No, you are beautiful" but actually I was ugly. I know, I will be never enough for others but for me, I was, I am, and will always be enough and that's the truth. We went inside and there were other two girls, my sister's friends. I gave them a soft smile and went to my bedroom. He sat with my sister while my mother followed me and started to yell.

"Ren you know me, I don't want to embarrass you in front of your boyfriend everyone Calls me ugly. I don't want your boyfriend to leave you just because you hung out with me.." "He would never do that Vik.." she assured. "Plus I don't care what other people think, if you were an embarrassment then I would have never befriended you in the first place. You are an amazing and beautiful person and I love you the way you are. And if he leaves me because I hung with you then it wasn't worth it plus how can he judge someone just by their looks? Vik you are not ugly you are so damn beautiful that I sometimes admire you.." She acknowledged looking at me through my bathroom mirror. I sighed

he uttered my name with his deep-panned and warning voice. "Stop talking like that. I don't wanna hear you scorning them just because they have their physical flaws. You need to understand that not everyone in this world is born with a gorgeous face and beautiful body like yours." Wait, so it's my fault now that some people are full of insecurity because they're ugly and fat and not me? If it's a sin to be beautiful and sexy, okay, fine. I'm ready to be picked up by Satan himself.

"No need to discuss there. Our discussion is different." "The point is, just tell me you don't want to be with me anymore, because I'm ugly! You've met another girl, that's why it's like this!" I pressure. "I've never looked at women from beauty alone. If you talk about phsycally, you've always been ugly!" I stare at Gerald fiercely. Shit! I'm just teasing so that he praises me. The ends in pain. "I know I am ugly, and poor. We are not on the same level. So let me go, I will raise my own child. I hate you! I wonder, everywhere people always praise their partner, you like to upset me and always tease me! "

I know I'm beautiful But, I know I'm ugly too I'm slowly loosing all the self love which I manged to gathered... I wish I could share it But it's there someone willing to listen it? And not judge me? I don't want advice... I just want someone to listen it I'm scared to be alone But to scared to ask for companion Im Trying my level best to stop it.. But I just don't how to do it... I feel like I'm slipping into depression and there's no one out to see it..