Novel & Cerita Porque Soy Fea

Could I feel more? Sophie is beautiful, funny, smart, fearless. I have always been in awe of her for so many reasons, and if it was down to attraction alone, then I don’t think I would have a problem if I allowed myself to think about her in terms of looks alone. I have never denied that I think she’s gorgeous in every way. She has the kind of perfection that is so rare, effortlessly, and a figure that turns heads. I’m not blind, not celibate either. I get how attractive she is...I just swore to never go there, for a million reasons that all add up to more than enough to stop this dead.

' I have to maintain my noble image, that is why I have to prove to him how brilliant I am. Looking in the body-sized mirror, I could not deny the beauty within me. I am really attractive even though I have no talent in makeup, just using baby powder and light lip tint made me stand out among the rest. "I am this beautiful, so why is that bastard rejecting me?" I utter as if the reflection would answer me, then I sulked while brushing my hair.

And the call ended. He left me dumbfounded. Of all the girls on our table, and of all the girls who are in the bar, why did he ask for my name and my phone number? I am not beautiful, not ugly I guess, that's what my friends and my mom told me but not beautiful to be easily noticed by a handsome man like Lance. And the song, why does he think the song is for me? I opened Youtube app and searched for the song "You are so beautiful".

Morana says, looking at me as if I'm crazy. “Not beautiful enough for him,” I say, hurting at the words. For him, or anyone else. If I was so beautiful, why hasn't anyone ever asked me out? Or shown me any sort of attention. I am not beautiful, Morana is just saying that to be kind because she is my friend. “You are more than beautiful enough for anybody! You just hide your beauty, is all.” Morana tells me, surprising me. I look up at her, confused. “What do you mean by that?”

Sophia's POV To be honest,about that guy Jacob... I'm kinda glad that he doesn't finds me attractive because of my size.I wasn't put on this earth to impress anybody but myself. I don't need a man to tell me if I look good or not or if I have a perfect body shape or not.I can do that all by myself! I know that I look good every day,my hair and my outfits be on point no matter where I go.I always smell extremely good,my attitude is savage,and I'm very loyal.So,I see nothing wrong with me and I don't see anything wrong about me.I swear,men like Jacob are nothing but a bunch of judgemental pigs who think they're too good to be with a girl that haves extra meat on her bones.

She still cared about beauty. Anatasia was obese. Although she was from a renowned family, she always felt too ashamed to meet anyone because of her figure. Her pride, coupled with her low self-esteem, kept her at home. She did not like to feel like people were pointing fingers at her, nor did she like to hear praises about her.

Carolyn pouted, "Why don't these women take a look at themselves in the mirror? What do they have to compare with my aunt Zoey?" Leanna hugged Zoey's shoulders and said, "These days, there are few people who feel inferior, but there are many who are arrogant! Most importantly, no one thinks they are ugly, and even if they are, it doesn't matter because they can use cosmetic procedures to make up for it."

Nessa smirked at me. I furrowed my brows. "I'm not even thinking about that." I don't care about people's physical appearance. If you're beautiful, fine. If you're ugly, it's even more fine! "What do you mean you don't think about it? I don't believe you! Why? Do you like Simoun that much that you don't even find any other guy handsome anymore? My gosh! I'm sorry to say this but Simoun is worst than a monsoon!"

Celia is not thin; however, she is not what I would call fat. I would never call a woman fat, the word is ugly and women are not ugly. Even when they are not attractive in a traditional sense, no woman should feel anything but the gift they are to man. The American concept of beauty is bullshit. No, I’ve never encountered a woman whose body was as soft Celia’s against mine, and all I can think is more the fool I am.

"I don't understand what?" “You say my weight doesn't matter, that I'm beautiful, but how many women who look like me have you been with? Tell me if all the women who have ever walked through your life aren't thin and perfect. Tell me you choose a woman for her personality and not her looks, so I'll listen to what you have to say and eat it all."