Am I Single Because I M Ugly Novels & Stories

“The real me is ugly in lots of ways.” He lay down now, pulled her on to his chest, held on tight. “Everyone has things they’re not proud of, Naomi. We all have things we’d love to change about ourselves, or mistakes we’d do anything to go back and fix. People we’ve hurt, and lies we’ve told, and chances we've fucked up. Everyone has some ugly, and anyone who says any different is a liar.” “I know.” “I hope you do.” “I guess sometimes I just forget that I’m not so extraordinary.” She sighed. “Mirrie’s always reminding me that my ugly isn’t so exceptional, really.”

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”

My arms were too thin, my collarbones too visible, and my face… pale and lifeless. No. I’ll never make a good impression on Fredric’s family. “How does it fit?” the assistant called. I opened the door and stepped out, revealing myself. Her dark-haired head tilted slightly as she studied me. “Oh dear, what’s wrong? You look so sad, sweetheart.” Maybe it was her kind tone — or maybe I’m just too easily softened by gentle words — but her question made me spill everything. I confessed that I felt ugly and frustrated. The words tumbled out before I could stop them. I was pouring my insecurities into this woman in a navy uniform.

For being fat, ugly and unpopular when I should have been at the top of the food chain with my parents money and love. Instead I am me. Never able to lose weight. Never able to find a man. I’m repulsive with my fat rolls and cellulites. An ass wide enough to park a car and thighs thick as tree trunks. That’s what I’ve always been told. How repulsive I am. How no man would want me for anything but cockwarmer for one night. Being a nice person, being intelligent and hardworking doesn't mean shit to a man. They want someone thin, beautiful and airheaded. Someone they can show to others and be envied for their success to acquire such a beautiful woman.

I wanted to know her own reason for refusing if it was anything like I thought. "What's wrong with people like you?" "Ugly," she answered, her eyes focused on mine like the sun that wasn't hiding behind the clouds. Shebwas looking at me so intently as she said the words that followed, "He doesn't like me because I'm ugly". I had no idea what she was expecting me to say, of course Lyra wasn't ugly, she was anything but ugly. She was stubborn and unnecessarily dramatic, but she wasn't ugly. However, i was not in the mood to boost anyone's confidence and so I blatantly told her:

he scoffs which made me more irritated. " oh God, will you get your brain to check out? It's getting rotten" I said. " and to clear things out, yes I am single, and yes because of you. But not in a way you think it is. I was single because I don't want to make the same mistake by choosing a guy like you" I said and ended the call. Ah, im starting to hate my taste in men. Why did I even fall on such a bastard? Ugh, I must be not in the right mind back then. Ugh! End of chapter 64

I flinched when I saw the plate number. Oh shit! It's my husband's car! I'm doomed! Does he recognize me? The window slides downward, and I saw a man who is probably in his forties. He looked at me with a gentle smile as he greeted, "Good evening Miss, why are you standing here all alone? Are you missing? You looked troubled." Wait, what?! Isn't he working with my husband? How come he didn't recognize me? Is it because I look different when I styled myself?

He evilly dialled her no. On other side.. Ava was sitting on the floor with newspapers scattered all over there...her hair were all messy and she was turning pages like a mad.." so what happen if I lost my job today..that stupid nurse took my joke of kidney and heart seriously and complained to the senior..." She angrily took one more newspaper " and that doctor didn't even give me chance to explain...but they don't know how talented I am..I will get another job for sure ." She said with determination and fire in her eyes...but deep down she knew it too that without any experience she will not gonna get anything..

"Why do you think that?" She looked up at me "I travel a lot, and he's a celebrity. I've seen what the tabloids are saying about him. He takes pictures of beautiful tall models and my insecurity just can't. Unlike me with my freckled skin and red hair, they look flawless. I have freckles everywhere and I'm short. I'm not pretty enough." A tear rolled down her cheek. "Hey don't think that way.," I said, gently wiping away her tear. "Val is with you because he cares for you, not because of how you look. Remember, beauty is subjective, and what one person finds attractive may not be the same for someone else."

"Get out of my house right now. I will not accept a thin and ugly maid like you. So leave now if you don't want my men to drag you out." My lips parted not because he said he would let his men drag me out of his house but because he said I was thin and ugly. When did I get skinny? I didn't eat last night and this morning, but I don't think that I will lose weight that fasts. And then he called me ugly? I am always the muse at our school but this blind calls me ugly? He steps on my pride. He is really blind!