Ugly

Prologue

 The day started off normal. I went to school, went to the first period, the second, and third and so on. Lunch was when my life turned into hell.

I was sitting in the back drawing a girl of some sort on the top of the notes we were taking in math. I was completely ignoring everyone until I heard a couple people mentioning my name.

Tuning in, I heard this: " Oh My God!! Did you see how Estelle was talking to Jared? She's so ugly she could never get a date with anyone, not even a pervert!"

"I know right!!! She's such a whore!! An ugly whore too!"

"She's so fat that no guy would even look at her!

"Stupid Hoe!"

It didn't matter that I was in AP classes.

It didn't matter that I tried to look nice.

It didn't matter that all of them were wearing clothes that went down way to low and barely covered their ass.

It didn't even matter that I never even talked to Jared.

I tried to ignore them. I tried to say it didn't bother me.

They say that when you get called things enough, you start to believe that you actually are one.

I'm not ugly!?

Am I?

Maybe I was ugly.

No, I am definitely ugly.

After 5 years of being called those things at school and eventually at home, I started to realize those things might be true.

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My name is Estelle Reagan Salvetti.

I am now 25 years old.

I graduated college at 20 years old with a degree in astrophysics, astronomy, psychology, and film. I also know a lot about other sciences as well, and I actually invented some weapon prototypes a while back.

My IQ is 170. My EQ is 84.

I'm currently in New Mexico looking into one of my new theories.

My parents are dead. My brother hates me. It was my fault.

I can do things very few people can do. I didn't have to learn from the Ancient One, though I visited a few times. i am also an empath, clairvoyant, and slight telepath, though telepathy comes out sparingly.

But most importantly...........

I.

Am.

Ugly.