HIS BULLIED SKINNY

HBS 3

"Karen I can't wear this, it's revealing my legs and cleavage." I gesture to the red off shoulder thigh length gown I have on and she rolls her eyes.

"Here's the problem we have with virgins. Do you want to go there in a baggy jeans and sack for a top?" She asks and I sigh.

"I don't want to go." I tell her and move my hand to the zipper.

"I have some assignments to work on." I add taking off the gown and placing it nicely on her bed.

I walk back into the bathroom to wear my usual baggy clothes.

"Good night Karen, make sure to order for pizza every evening." I tell her with a small smile and wave.

"Don't go. I'm sorry if I hurt you with my words, okay? I didn't mean for it to come out harsh. Please go with me, you have been there for me. You consoled me when my sister died even though I was just a stranger who ordered pizza with the thought that pizza might take away the pain for a while. The pizza didn't take away the pain, but you did. Cas, I'm sorry." She says holding my hands.

"It's okay, just that I can't go in that dress." I tell her pointing to the cloth I had place on the bed earlier.

"It's fine. You can choose another. We can still make it to the mall." She pauses to take a glance at her wrist watch, "we still have like an hour before the party starts." She adds taking her car's key from the nightstand.

"Thanks." I reply.

"There's no need for thankyous between friends/sisters." She says her usual response to thanks.

"Okay, thank you for being the sister I never had." I correct myself.

"You just repeated the thanks sh.it again."

"Opps! Sarry." I say hitting my forehead with my right palm and she laughs.

"You never stop pronouncing sorry as sarry." She says with a grin.

"Song Yi from My Love From Another Star is my hero at that." I reply.

"We are gonna be late for the party." She says pulling my hand.

"We can just stay here and watch some movies, you know?" I try to change her mind at the last minute.

"No, Cas. If that's your plan on this, I'm sarry." She says with a grin and I grin back.

"Sometimes, I wish my parents were here. We would have been sily rich, but our fingers aren't equal. I have to be in a school where no one cares for me, where I'm bullied daily just because I am not in their league." I rant and she smiles.

"They don't know how cool and innocent you are. And besides, I have offered you my school. My dad won't find it difficult to pay your tuition fee afterall he owes you because you regained his daughter's happiness."

"Nope, I didn't do that to be paid back and I'm already paid back cause I have got you.” I respond.

"Really?" She teases as she tries to hide her cheeks which are becoming red.

"Yeah. You being my best friend is enough payment for me Karan." I say and she gives me a very suffocating hug before withdrawing and moving over to the driver's side.

"I love you best friend" She tells me and I grin before sitting shot gun.

"I love you too best friend.” I tell her and she smiles.

"People are gonna conclude we are lesbians at this rate." She comments as she settles on the driver’s seat.

"Nope." I pop the 'p' and she grins.

"My best friend,Cas is gonna be in a party for the first time, she's gonna sway her small ass to the music and guys are gonna fall." She sings and I roll my eyes.

"Guys don't like skinny girls with small ass and grapes for boobs. Secondly, I am not dancing. I am not going to drink. I am not getting laid and I am going to ignore all the guys, I can't afford to be bullied more." I reply.

"There will be a guy who loves small ass. Not forgetting, grapes for a boobs is an exaggeration. You actually have those boobs, I just don't know why you tie it. You should never have watched You Are Beautiful, Just Because Go Min Nam tied her boobs to disguise as a guy doesn't make you tie yours." She responds.

"They aren't that big anyway and the last thing I need in my life right now is a guy. Only a poor guy can like me. I am ugly too and bullied." I say.

"There might be a rich guy out there waiting for you, you know? And you aren't ugly. You are one beautiful girl in her final year at highschool. Being bullied as a result of jealousy." She cheers me up.

Being ugly, is a word I just say. I know I am not, but with my body I can be called ugly.

"That's to make me feel better." I murmur.

"No, you just need to get dressed up and throw out all your baggy clothes. Then that queen bee of your school can go to hell with her fake boobs and silicon injected butts sponsored by her parents ." She says and I smile.

"Nope, I'm cool this way." I reply.

"Get rid of yourself insecurities." She tells me taking off her seatbelt and getting out of the car before shooting her head in through the window, "we are at the mall, get your ass out of the car." She says and I mouth an oh! Before getting off the car too.

We both walk in into the mall which looks a bit scanty. You can actually count the number of people in it.

"Karen, it is Sunday night. Why isn't this mall crowded? Is something wrong?" I ask with a hint of worry in my voice.

"You worry too much, nothing is wrong maybe people are busy. You know tomorrow is Monday." She answers nonchalantly as her eyes trails over the store.

"Yeah, yeah." I say, looking around to be sure someone isn't watching me because that's how I feel right now.

"Miss?" An attendant calls out to me, waving her hands in front of me to call my attention.

"Hi." I reply, looking at my fingers.

"You are petite and cute, I have just the perfect cloth for you." She says and I give a shy smile as I follow behind her.

Leaving Karen to pick out a pair of toothpicks for shoes.

"Karen." I call her and she gives me a smile while pointing to the pink toothpicks in her hand.

"Cas, you should wear this." She says and I shake my head vigorously, my hair loosing from its bun in the process.

"Here, Cas." The attendant says, giving me a yellow off shoulder top and booty short.

"I can't..."

"Thanks lady, she loves and would like to try it on now." Karen says, cutting me off as she collects the clothes and shove it into my hand. She Pushes me to the fitting room and I just keep mumbling incoherent words.

"Karen, gosh! Why did I even agree to going." I mumble to myself as I strip out of my baggy clothes leaving myself in a black lacy panties and a matching black scarf I wrapped around my breast to hide my boobs. I tug on the yellow off shoulder top and booty short. Put my loose hair in a bun, I turn to look at myself in the mirror and smile as I look different. The greater parts of my legs are exposed, my cleavage now exposed as my big boobs appears small because of the scarf still tied around it feeling insecure, I look at my body and look back into the mirror.

"Ahaaaaaaaaaaa p*****t!" I scream as I sight a hoodie guy in the mirror standing right behind me.