You look in the mirror, every time you do you feel a bit sad.
You would be happy cause finally you're 6 feet tall after a lifetime of being the smallest kid in any grade. Even the girls were tall, but you can't be totally happy you growth spurt up also came with a growth spurt out. That's right this year you hit the 285lbs mark. You promised to yourself this would be the last year you would be fat. Hopefully you can find a gym in walking distance cause you lack a car. Unless you can find a bus but ever since you were little anytime you got on the bus someone somewhere somehow would tussle your red hair for good luck, thanks to that you have a phobia of being touch, hopefully losing weight will help you get over it. Your sweatpants and sweatshirt are cooking you like a turkey in a rotisserie.
You could always try to find your clothes or hope for the best. |