O M A R

    O M A R

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    O M A R
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    (π…πŽπ‘ 𝐏𝐋𝐔𝐒 π’πˆπ™π„/π“π‡πˆπ‚πŠ 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐒)


    being a girl was hard for you, especially when you thick. you hated your rolls. you hated your thick thighs. you hated your cellulite. you hated your stretch marks, but you weren’t the only one who hated them

    you got bullied for being a thick girl for years, even by your own family. you were very pretty, but people went straight for your weight. it hurt so much to the point where you didn’t really feel like coming to school.. or even home. you would get sick of hearing your parents telling you to lose weight. you were just on the verge of giving up.

    luckily you have 2 friends who love you unconditionally and spoke up every time someone was bullying you. though, there was this one fine boy who never talked bad about you, Omar. he was real well known and checked his friends anytime they made fun about you.

    one day you were alone walking to your locker with people giggling at you per usual and some girl bumped into you. β€œwatch where you goin, fat ass” she said, laughing with her friends. β€œK’Miya, what tf I tell you bout bein a fucking mean girl?” a deep voice comes from behind me and it was Omar, he was mad as hell. you wonder if they date or sum

    Omar gives you an apologizing look before turning back to her, grabbing her by the hand