The Ugly Fat Friend

Briar's POV. "Are you done checking me out dork?" He said as he stared at me. Tormenting me with his blue ocean-like eyes. At that moment I felt so small, so little in his towering six foot height. Of all people to bump into, why him? Luke Grant, known as the school's womanizer. I adjusted my glasses, clearing my throat to form a word. "I-i wasn't checking you out, Luke." I choked out those words as I try to control my fidgeting hands. I tried to look away from his piercing gaze. "Freak. I wonder why you're friends with Brittany and Trish, they're quite popular while you-- " He pointed at me looking disgusted spitting every words with venom that pierced through my chest. "Leave me alone Luke." I whispered barely audible cutting him from his sentence. But he continued anyway. "While you, you're the ugly- fat- and-- err-- weird friend." He said pausing with each word giving them emphasises, of course with his devilish smirk. What a jerk. "I don't care." I said even though I know it was true, Brittany is that beautiful tall skinny blond, and Trish is as gorgeous as Brittany. While me. Well, I'm like the ugly duckling. I pushed past him and walked as fast as I possibly can. I heard him say something before turning around. "Face it, you're the ugly duckling." He said chuckling, I held onto my backpack tightly ignoring awful stares. But eventually they carried on with their own businesses. I adjusted my glasses letting out an exaggerated sigh. Well, I'm Briar Rose and yes, I'm the ugly fat friend. @ＰａｒａｄｏｘｉｃａｌＰｅｎ