Chapter 3:
Fiona P.O.V
"I'm only doing this for you." I said as I began to flat iron my hair.
"Girl please your doing this for me, but you're dress like you are trying to find you a man." Brielle said as she put on her red pumps. Brielle had on a cute black v-cut dress.
I turned the flat iron off and unplugged it " You're the one who told me to wear this! I don't even look right in something like this."
" Girl, with your 5'10 statue! I wish I was that tall." She said . Brielle is 5'8 she is tall but look small sometime.
"Okay that dont mean anything. I have all these rolls and everything." I said truthfully playing with my fat on the side.
"Okay that don't even matter. If someone is looking, tell them they are looking at the wrong thing shawty."
I just smiled "Well, we don't wanna be late right. Who's picking us up anyways? " I asked.
"You know my cousin rocko"
"Awe ok." I said. I took my phone off charge and put it in my bra. "No one would notice." i said out loud to my self.
"Come on girl, rocko is outside." As soon as brielle said that I heard horns 'Beep Beep'
I hurried up and checked on issac . Him and faith was sleep on the bed. What the hell! I hope her parents know that she's over here.
I walked downstairs and out the door. I locked the door and ran to the car. I slammed the door and took a deep breath "Okay, come on lets go."
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That Phat Girl (Urban)
Fanfiction17 year old Fiona James is about to graduate high school. People think shes fat even she think she fat. Fiona has been through a lot. She's always get picked on, but she is always the one to blame. Her mother death which caused her to take care of...
