Latasha was fat and ugly. So she said. And so did all those bullies, all the popular crew, but the leader of the popular crew, the strongest and prettiest and Ashleigh, Everyone looked at Ashleigh. She was gorgeous, with glossy brown curls and lightly tanned, Latasha felt even more dumpy and horrible next to her, but Ashleigh strangely stuck by her, told her all her secrets.
Latasha was walking home with Ashleigh, every boys eyes looked up as they walked down the street, Latasha strangely hoped that they were looking at her, though she knew they was looking at Ashleigh. But then, one lad, one fit lad caught her eye. He exchanged my loving gaze at him, and smiled at me, he waved too and I knew he was looking at Ashleigh. No, No, it was her she was looking at. When her and Ashleigh departed, Latasha flopped on her bed. That lad was looking at her! Her! She suddenly found herself turning pink and flustered.




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