Thug Love Fairy Tale - BOOK 1 (not yet edited)

Chapter 1

"Jazmyn, you better get yourself on up out of that bed ! I know you purposely missed our morning run. Don't think I'm stupid, but I'm having Linda make up that Vitamin smoothie for you, don't need to be eating bacon, already look like a pig. Now get up your father is leaving in an hour". My mother yelled through my locked door as she banged on it

I sighed, Thanking the lord, that daddy put a lock on my door when I turned sixteen. 

How rude of me, let me introduce myself!

My name is Jazmyn Shea Tolwel I'm 17, and yes I am the Towel of Towel industries.  I'm considered to be a thick girl or as my mom would say just plain ol' fat, I weigh 220Ib most of it is in my boobs and my ass. My mother use to weigh more then me, but since my father's business tripled in profits, she got some work done, to fit in were her 'high society country club'. After a few tummy tucks here, a boob job there... suddenly she forgets what it's like to be a little chubby. I mean if I went from a size 18 to a size 2 id forget how to act too. Although it would be easier, I refuse to get any work done to my body, hence her morning runs... I don't jog, and yet every morning this woman is looking for me to run three blocks. I have a love for dancing, that's what I do to keep my body in shape the way I want it.. and not the way my mom insists it should be. My father on the other hand doesn't see it as something that will do me any good, he says I need to focus on school because one day I'm supposed to take over his business... I don't want his business, I want my own dance studio... every time I try to explain this to him he shuts down.  That's why  I've been saving up from the money I earned working the summers at a daddy's business and saving the money I earn from teaching, along with at least half of my allowance, I have $25,000.00. Im going to leave this town and make a life for meself after graduation, and open my own studio. 

"Jaz, sweetie hurry up" Linda the house keeper said coming to my door

Linda was the best, she honestly treated me like I was her own, she's been with us since I was 3.

"Alright Linda" I said getting out of bed and heading to the shower

Once I was done my hygiene thing I headed over to my closet to figure out what to wear. I was starting my first day of school at W.C Public high school. My prep school got shut down, which gave my aunt Shea the chance to convince my parents that I needed a school that would build character. Apparently her idea of building character is sending me to a school in the ghetto that ranks low in academics but high in anything involving gangs and violence. I picked out a comfortable outfit, black high waisted tights that sucked my belly almost flat, a white crop top that said dope across my boobs, and gray and purple Jordans. I laid it out on my bed well I creamed my skin. I put on my bra and pantie set and looked at myself in the mirror. I had thick thighs and a belly, I have dark stretch marks all over from my ass to my belly to my arms... it made me self-conscious. To be honest I didn't hate being thick... I just hated being looked at wrong for it . Once I had my outfit on I took a few photos for my social media account and headed downstairs.

"Jazmyn do you really think a crop top is appropriate with your size" my mother scolded

"Mom you hardly see my stomach ..." I said taking the smoothie Linda was handing me "Thanks you Linda" I mumbled

"Well still anyone could see you, the Country Clubs Board would frown on such... attire" My mother said sipping her tea

I rolled my eyes

"Like anyone from the Board would be caught near W.C" I scoffed

"You ready?" my dad asked coming into the kitchen

"uh, yea" I sighed

"Now Jazmyn, I told Linda not to make you a lunch... it would do you some good to miss a few meals" my mom said after kissing my father goodbye.