Her FaceBook Friend

-3-Home and New Friend.

“It’s completely Okay to be hidden or to wear the mask, to stay behind the bars of a smile, or to be invisible with the scars we carry. Until you find someone who would love you for Who you are and not the one for becoming while wearing a mask. You’ll have to wait with a smile on your face, And, till then you can bleed through words. She will be invisible to my stories.”[Ifveen]

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Jacqueline’s POV:

After the a**embly, I was able to attend Four cla**es without any disturbance. Although I never got the perfect chance to make any subject my favorite one. it was like I liked maths in high school yet my marks were very low in it. So I took biology and left maths in plus-one.

But Biology was a subject that I never really paid attention to it Till high school. But as time progressed, I started having a tiny curiosity about biology. It’s a wonderful subject plus I got great marks on it.

I knew according to my luck, there won’t be a day in the world that I will be over without my bullying.

Bell for lunchtime rang. And I knew if I didn’t leave the cla** first. I will be insulted by some of my best friends.

Just as I reached the corridor, Someone pushed me and I took two steps back to manage my stance.

“Oh, My Jacky queen. Can’t you see where you are going!”

This voice. Ah! Tina not again.

“I’m sorry Tina.”

“Sorry, my foot.”

“Baby, she doesn’t even deserve to be your foot,” Jaan spoke in a mocking tone.

“You are right baby! Look she has oil in her head. Eww, it’s gross.”

The prettiest girl in my cla** said to her boyfriend. I shifted in discomfort, knowing very well that Tina was speaking about me.

While he gave a once-over to my entire physique. it made me shudder in embarra**ment. I knew I had too much fat which was distributed to my whole torso. It was like My breast were enormous.

Why wouldn’t they be? My whole childhood, I ate chocolates like a pig. Also, They say you inherit your breast size from someone in your family. So in reality My mother was blessed with a large breast too.

Mine was 36 inches and a D cup. I have never seen anyone in my cla** having that large breast. However, My waistline was pretty large it was almost 32 inches. So that covered them from looking too extras. Also, my stomach was 35 inches large. So you could tell I was granted a curvy fat body. But, What mattered was that I was big.

“You are so fat Jacky. Why don’t you just starve yourself? I promise you will look beautiful after that.” Tina’s boyfriend Jaan said loudly. The rude and the most handsome boy in our cla** always had the time to mock me. other than me, you will never find him bullying anyone. His rude words and his mocking advice shouldn’t have disturbed me. I should have been used to it. but it still did. it hurts like hell. it always did. Jaan always had a way of being rude to me.

“Jacky, what a waste of your lips. if only you can be a little lean. I would have thought to make you my girlfriend. But you always have to eat.”

His words brought a shiver to my spine, Just when I looked up I saw him staring at my lips. Taking a deep breath I tried to move away from him but he caught hold of my wrist.

“Where do you think you are going, sweetheart?”

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as

but at least she never tried her boyfriend to do that to me. She was kind for that matter. Maybe it was her sixth sense as a girl that his boyfriend was interested in

request from Jaan. it

his words, She managed to pull my hand

“Get lost.”

through the corridors to reach the

Bless tina. Fortunately, you saved me

I never understood why he always was rude to me. I never provoked him. Except for his girlfriend’s interest in me, there was no memory

studies. Slacking off in a cla** was

[Evening]

into freshly turned ground. It was

the room of my mother. I saw her crying hysterically. feeling bad for her. I left my bag at

I asked her sitting

She asked

not identifying me broke my heart. it was so wrong of God to

“Your daughter Mom.”

a daughter. You are lying.” She yelled and

I opposed her. I

I mean Aunty, I am your neighbor. Uncle had asked me to take care

But, I feel he was here 20 minutes ago. he even slapped me. See Leila see.” She showed me a handprint on her face. seeing her face,

head in pure disappointment. I masked my emotions trying to make her

He is not

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he would never hit me. it must

take

I Am

have

for your help dear. You know if I was pregnant at that

but I still manage to fake

“You are welcome, Aunty.”

My life had been nothing but a bed of thorns. There had been so many adversities I have faced that it has turned into a

the mess in the kitchen. I made an egg Omlet for me and my sister. Placing it in the hot-pot for her I left

moved to my room cleaning it and then trying to sleep. But with all

opened my Facebook account. instantly there was a text

……

“How are you Beautiful?”

to forget she was ugly.

beautiful! remember. But How about you?” Remo threw the

I’m extreme for

“For me?”

“Yeah for you.”