Ugly Fat Girl Novels & Stories

Surrounded by grass, tall trees and a small bench with few vendors selling drinks. He has both of his palms cupped at the sides of his mouth. "Being fat isn't an insult, neither are you ugly!!" He screams. Very loudly and I find myself smiling. I stand there. Every pain, weight and pressure leaving me. "THANK YOU! AND YOU'RE NOT WEIRD" Like a jobless person, I scream back. Now, we've fully gathered quite the attention. People surround us. Some with cameras up. Looking between me, the fat girl, and him, the ginger-haired boy.

I couldn’t remember walking into the house last night… I just remembered the stares, the whispers, the laughter and Lucas' voice echoing in my ears, calling me fat, ugly, useless… right in front of everyone. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, trying to push his voice out of my head... but it clung to me like a second skin. "What did I do to deserve this?" I thought to myself. "Where did I go wrong?" Dragging my feet, I walked to the tall mirror standing in the corner of the room. I stared at my reflection for a long time, longer than I ever dared to before. My eyes looked tired. My face… empty. Slowly, I lifted my oversized shirt and stared at the scar that curved across my stomach, the sc

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

Listening to a defiant black woman and a crippled white man argue. He just wanted to get the hell out of here. The host, Angel hasn't arrived yet and they really were all together again. Even the overly clean guy sat nervously in his chair and fidgeted with a small white bottle, murmuring somethings to himself. Fatso sat quietly like before in his seat, refusing to meet any of their eyes, chewing away furiously on his lips. He'd forgotten the purple haired girl's name but she too sat, observing them all with hawk like eyes. She was dressed in all black again, and her piercings shone as they reflected in the light.

Thankful that my fear wasn't obvious. But Valerie just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. “You think you're better than us now, don't you?” She asked me. “With your slime figure and your stupid change of wardrobe, but let me tell you something, you can never be one of us. You'll always be a fat girl, no matter how much weight you loose. No matter how much you change your dressing, trying to look different. The shadow of being fat will always follow you around.” Valerie said and her minions agreed by snickering behind her with laughters.

She’d lost every last scrap of inhibition and had let loose the sex drive she had no idea lived inside her. “So what?” Nita asked, bringing her back to the present. “So damn nice! They deserve a good woman who will make them a good mate. Not some insecure, bitter, fat girl that man-hates and wants to tie them in the closet so nobody else gets their claws on them,” she said honestly. “First of all, you are not a fat girl. You have curves. And so the fuck what if you are fat, I am too and let me tell you, we fucking rock.”

Because she let other people convince her that big and black was ugly. She went back to school dressed in her most fly suede mini skirt and matching boots with her short hair styled like Anita Baker's. She grabbed the thug-boy between classes, pulling him behind a set of lockers and gave him a kiss; her very first. Afterwards, when she walked down the halls in her tight jeans and baby doll tops, rocking her UGZ and she got stares, Juicy no longer cared. Some maybe thought that she was too fat, some thought that she looked good, but it didn't matter. Juicy already understood everything at the age of sixteen; people will make you want to die. People will make you hate yourself; and you ca

“Miss, do you know me or my mother personally?” Refusing to stomach that, the girl immediately retorted, “Am I not allowed to speak my mind when you people seem to do it all the time?” “Are you saying I can go ahead and call you an ugly hag simply because of my own standards of beauty?’ “Who are you calling ugly?” The girl was furious to be called ugly! “There you go. It looks like you finally realized how upsetting it is to have someone insult you in your face, don’t you?” “Who’s been insulting you? I’m just speaking facts. Go ahead and search your name online. Everyone has been saying that you and your mother are like a pair of gorgons going around seducing men.”

"Woww!!! What a girls, the way they were beating those boys was impressive - said reyan with an I-am-impressed look. "Yes these girls are amazing - said sharik with a smile. "Sharik, did you forget. You have a fiance, should I tell this to ramsha (sharik's fiance) that you are impressed with some other girls - said reyan teasingly with a smirk. "You bastard, I was just saying that those girls are really brave - said reyan shooting daggers at reyan. "God, stop fighting big brothers - said adam with an irritated look. Those girls turned towards us, I saw a girl in middle. She was really beautiful, she is the girl who was beating those guys with bat. She was a natural beauty, no makeup still be

“I just wanted to let you know that, thanks to you, I am sticking to this, 100%. I want to represent all the fat girls out there who are being ridiculed, whether it’s for trying to get healthier or just for existing. No one can tear us down!” With that, I ended the recording and posted the vlog with the caption #Confidence #FatGirlsForever. •* * I got ready for bed with over 100,000 fans under my belt. That day’s videos were the most popular ever. The one with Barnett had been getting more traction thanks to the unwanted trends, but even it didn’t get close to what I had accomplished on my own. I was on Cloud Nine as I settled into bed and turned on the TV. I turned it to a documentary on th