Chapter Three
After Stacey got out of the shower the next morning, she stopped in front of the floor-length mirror. She had originally bought it when she had been determined to lose weight, thinking it would have been a great way to see the changes in her body.
Now, as she stared at herself, she found nothing had changed. While she normally wore her black curly hair in braids or Bantu knots for work, she liked to keep it natural. Her body weight was also unchanged. The old compliment she always got reared its head.
“You’re pretty for a plus-sized girl.”
As if she wasn’t pretty enough for a regular-sized woman. Just plus-sized. She groaned a little and considered getting rid of that damned mirror. She was dressing for work but wasn’t looking forward to the double shift today. Must get s
