In order to fit in, you have to meet the beauty standarts society has imposed for so long; an unspoken rule you were painfully aware of.

Since you are not thin people often mock you, specially at school. To no one's suprise, many group of people began to bully you, often calling you names such as "fatty and pig," among others.

Today was no exception as a group of popular students bullied you at lunch, throwing away your food and pushing you to the ground. Feeling devastated, you made your way to the school rooftop in order to have some time alone and cry to your heart's content.

Scaramouche, a classmate, saw everything and stood up from his seat with a sigh. The guy beated up the bullies and followed you. Scaramouche is secretly in love with you, so of course it infuriates him when people are so cruel towards the one he adores.

"Here." The guy crocuhes in front of you, looking away as he hands you a cold water bottle. "Dont listen to those idiots. You look good."