Being Secure With My InsecurityA Story by Heartful5160This is a piece from experiance and I believe that it was a stage that I had went through, but now I'm happy to be who I am and what I look like. No one is going to tell me any different!
"All these people in the way." I said, moving through the crowded hallway. At Hilltop High School,
me & my girls are known as the popular ones. We get away with about anything & everything. We think that everyone likes us, but honestly I know that some people don't. I was on my way to my second period class & I ran right into the bully of the school. " Get your big self out of the way." she said. I looked at her up & down, like who did she think she was talking to. I never had someone talk to me like that in my whole life of living, " I'm sorry I didn't see you there." " Well, maybe you should watch were your going."I said sorry & walked away from her. While sitting in second period, I was thinking over what Jesse, the bully, had said to me. I looked down at my stomach while sitting in my seat & I saw what she was talking about. I was getting fat. I could see a lump going over my belt. What was this? I couldn't be getting fat! I've been exercising & eating all the right foods. What's going on? By the time lunch time came around I didn't go through the lunch line, instead I just set at the table where me & my friends always met for lunch. Once my friends had gone through the lunch line, they came to the table & took there seat. " Hey, Ginger why aren't you eating?" my friend Tammy asked. " Because I don't feel so good." " Oh, are you sure you don't want me to go get you something? There's some good stuff up there today." " No, I'm fine." " OK. Suit yourself," I sat there in silence, thinking about what I could do to help myself loose this weight. When I got home that day from school, my mom already had dinner ready. It was a big pot of spaghetti & a pan of garlic toast. " Wow, mom. Cooking for a football team?" I asked. " The Rights are coming over from my work & they would love to have some of my famous spaghetti. Aren't you gonna want some?" " Yeah. Of course." " Well go get cleaned up & get that nasty school scum off of you." " OK." I take myself up to my room & get myself ready. I clean myself up & redo my hair. Honestly, I've never met these Rights people that my mom are talking about. It's always good to make a good first impression. When I finish myself, I hear voices that I've never heard. It must be the Rights. I go back down stairs & I spotted the Rights. After we introduced ourselves to each other we headed to the dining room table to eat. I finished my food pretty quick, because I was pretty hungry from lunch. " Mom, may I use the restroom?" I asked. " Yes." I excused myself from the table to use the restroom. When I got to the restroom I locked the door behind me & I wrapped up my hair & bent down over the toilet & started throwing up my food. When I came back out of the restroom my mom's friend was standing there, about to enter the restroom, until she saw my eyes were looking blood shot. " Are you OK?" she asked. " Yeah. I'm fine," I said, trying to play it off. She walked into the bathroom & I walked back into the dining room. We all finished up our dinners & after that, my parents walked the Rights to the door. " Ginger,please come down here!" my mom yelled for me. I got myself up from my bed & drug myself down the flight of stairs. " Yeah." " Come talk to us," my dad said. " OK," I sat down across from my mom. " Mrs. Right said that when she went to use the bathroom you came out looking like you just shot up some drugs. Is that what you were doing?" " No." " Then what were you doing?" my dad asked. " OK, today I've noticed that I've gained a couple pounds & I don't like how I look. I'm the popular girl in the school & I don't need to be looking like a big blob." " So, your throwing up your food?" my mom asked. " Yeah." " Were you going to carry on with it?" " No. Just until I saw my weight go away." " You don't look fat or anything. Your beautiful. You don't need to change anything. I understand that your that popular girl & you think that you have to carry yourself upright. You don't. It's the attitude that you need to hold upright," my mom explained. " OK. Now can I go back to my room?" " Yeah." I went to my room & crawled up in my bed & escaped into my dreams. The next day I got my self ready for school, I looked into the mirror like I always did & thought to myself that my mom was right. I just know that people bring you down, because they're insecure. Not you! I'm perfect just the way I am. I don't need any kind of change!
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6 Reviews Added on January 2, 2015 Last Updated on January 2, 2015 AuthorHeartful5160Sherwood , ARAboutI'm a sixteen year old hard working writer and I enjoy writing every second. I love to give my opinion on things. I've written about three novels and trying to get them published. Please, if you have .. more.. |

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