Novel & Cerita Porque Soy Fea

He bent to my level and examined me properly. “I’m sorry, please stop crying. Tell me, what can I do for you to stop causing a scene?” I suddenly looked up at him, my crying reducing into whimpers. I studied his features, he had a manly handsomeness with a hard face and the cutest lips. “Fuck me!” I blurted out, surprised by my audacity. “What?” He raised a brow. “Please, I beg you. Or don’t you find me attractive? You don’t right? That’s why everyone hates me, it’s because I’m not beautiful,” I began a fresh round of tears.

“Why do you have this?” Safiya’s voice was gentle but firm. “Because I was the one who made sure you were born.” Ayesha’s world tilted. “No.” She stepped back. Her mother watched her carefully. “Did you ever wonder why you were different, Ayesha?” Ayesha’s jaw tightened. She thought of all the times she had survived what should have killed her. All the times she had been faster, stronger, smarter than everyone else. Her ability to process information faster than normal.

"Why? What are you afraid of?" "I-I...." May squeezed Stone's shirt tighter. "I don't want you to see my body." "What?" Stone asked with a furrowed brow. "Why not?" May sighed before answering, "I don't feel attractive after what happened. What those men said about me, the way they were calling me names, like dog or slut or whore... They all made me feel dirty and disgusting. I can't even bear to look at my own body, Stone. I don't want you to feel the same way. Especially when I know that I am not as sexy as those other women. Even said that for 200 thousand dollars that he paid, he should have gotten someone with bigger boobs. I... I just don’t want you disappointed, is all."

My heart was shattered. "Why is it me who is like this?" "Why do I have no talent?" "Why can I not speak properly to my relatives?" "Why is my younger sister better than me?" "Why am I a shame to my parents?" "Am I so bad that not only other people and Charlie but my parents also think I am not beautiful?" "Why am I not beautiful?" "Am I just a burden in this world?" "Is it because I am not beautiful and even do not have talents, I did not have friends before?"

- Yes. “Then what’s stopping you from devoting ten minutes to your appearance in the morning?” - Nothing. “Again, your monosyllabic answers,” Kayla sighed frantically and fell silent, looking at Leah in the rearview mirror. “My heart just bleeds... Such a beautiful girl with regular facial features and bright, unusual eyes...” she sighed again expressively, obviously still not wanting to come to terms with the idea that not everyone in this world wants to look attractive . - Why don’t you appreciate what you have at all? Where does this devilish skill come from in you to hide such beauty behind untidiness?

But every time I think of giving up, a part of me refuses. Sometimes I wonder why he wants me. Is it my form? I was clear about my appearance. I actually have a pretty face, a very pretty face, and my eyes are the prettiest. It's not something I'm proud of. But then again, if I had my facial features as an extra point, my body would be deficient.

, Sarah said sadly. “Who does not want to be pretty? Is my ugliness a result of something I have purposely done or not done? Does it take away from my capability or my goodness? I am tired of being looked down upon, exhausted with losing every time. Every task seems uphill because my face has let me down”, Sarah said dejectedly.

I'd be more forgiving of a controlling parent than that. I looked in the mirror and looked at myself right away. I'm supposed to be lovely, but not because I'm Omega. Why? Is it forbidden for Omegas to be beautiful or handsome? We don't have much except our beautiful faces, so why would they say we don't deserve to be called pretty or attractive? There is no such thing as an unattractive face in the world. Yes, an unpleasant attitude exists, but ugly faces? I grinned as I stroked my cheek. They won't tell us if an Omega is beautiful or our beauty is a waste of time. Who are they to make such a statement?

"Do I really look twenty?" Amelia nodded. "Honestly, even saying twenty is too much. You look even younger." "Haha!" The lady boss beamed. "I like how you talk." Amelia, however, looked a bit melancholy. "Sigh, but I'm different. My face lacks collagen, and these days, society is so harsh on women. You have to be thin and beautiful, or no one will notice you." The lady boss held her hand. "With your figure and looks, you're top-notch. If I were as perfect as you, I wouldn't have gone to the beauty club at all."

“Ugly? Bully? Don't make me laugh…. I’m just telling it like it is honey. Someone has to put people like her in their place.” She smiled. Jessie’s hands clenched into fists, she so much wanted to punch that bitch on the face, but she kept her composure. “No, Kathy. You’re not telling it like it is; Beauty is, in fact, very beautiful ,more beautiful than you with your makeup and all the surgery and personalized daily beauty monitor and treatments, you paid heavily to look like shit and Beauty naturally has it all that's why you feel intimidated and bully her”. “Excuse me what? If I wanted to be like a whale I know how to look like one, eating a hungry whale”.