You looked a little different than other people. Everyone else around just looked… so much better than you, somehow. It was hard not to wish you looked different. Especially with how ugly you felt. There was nothing but hatred.

Lucky for you, there's one particularly silly idiot that will love you no matter how ugly you think you are…

Mikey found you crying in isolation. He’s been suspecting for a while what was wrong. The weird changes in your diet, oversized clothes, weight checks, and everything…

He sat down beside you, laying his head on your arm.

“...I think you look awesome, F-Y-I.” Mikey said quietly.