A/N: Bonjour, my fellow fan fiction peasants! And welcome the very first chapter of my new story: 'Fat Girl No More'. So, yeah, Enjoy!

*WARNING: Bella will do something That will make you to slap her repeatedly and say "What the hell were you thinking!?" in this chapter.

Ch1: Breaking Point Part 1

BPOV

Nightmare

Torture

These are my definitions when asked what high school means.

It's like being in a seven hour jail, packed with a bunch of plastic girls, who look constipated while walking, trying to enhance their figure. Sigh.

High school also consists of those dumb jocks and skank bimbos you would find going at it like rabbits every corner you turn.

Also, this slow death that is high school contains bullies that watch and discuss your every move, because they obviously have nothing better to do.

Okay, maybe high school isn't all that bad. That is unless your name is Isabella Marie Swan. That's me. Or, "the fattest slut on campus", uh, you have to actually get some on a regular basis to even be considered a slut, douche bitch. Or, the girl who waddles instead of walking. Or how about, "the girl who inhales her food, rather than chewing and swallowing like everyone else." whatever.

I'm quite used to hearing these types of comments behind my back. No, they literally would talk about me right from behind me. Although I am use to it, it still hurts when I hear the snide remarks. It's like a knot forms in the pit of my stomach. I would usually try to hide in libraries or dark movie theaters, -I'm a huge movie fanatic- but when I do hear the bashing about me, I just pretend I don't hear it.

But lately the pointless gossip has been getting worse. Why would that be you ask? Two words, sophomore and dance. Why would there be so much gossip about Isabella you ask? Because, this time last year, I did the most stupid and thoughtless, embarrassing thing in my life! Well, except for that time I sneeze-farted during my math exam… it was loud, the class was quiet… anyways, this is what happened…

Flash back:

I nervously pulled up my wide legged pants and fixed my long sleeve denim button down shirt. Okay Isabella, you can do this. You've prepared and now, it's time. I rose from my chair with my lunch tray and made my way toward my future husband's table. In my mind, we already have two children and live in Illinois.

Edward was sitting at one of the round tables in the cafeteria, laughing with Tanya; that dirty trash bag, Jessica Stanley; the gossip queen of the school, and Emmett McCarthy; a sweet and talented friend of Edward's.

They all slowed their laughter when they saw me approaching. Tanya was wearing an expression of unhidden disgust as she assessed my appearance. Well the view's not that spectacular from my point of view either, slut.

I kept my head held high, as I walked -waddled- to the table. I stopped right in front of Edward and looked him straight in his perfect pale green eyes. His expression was… amused, but other than that undecipherable.

"Edward I-" I was cut off by Tanya the human toilet seat. "Ugh! Why you are over here, wench?" she said scornfully. My stomach knotted when she said this. Keep your head up Isabella, no signs of emotion, we've been over this! I tried to show nonchalance toward her, so I rolled my eyes and quietly mumbled, "I thought your nose looked smaller since Thanksgiving break, so I just wanted a closer look…nice Botox by the way." I said sarcastically.

She narrowed her eyes at me and got up. "What did you say, bitch?" she yelled in my face.

I was getting intimidated. "Nothing," I muttered looking down.

She got a sudden smug look on her face. "That's what I thought b-" she was cut off by a booming voice.

"Tanya, just shut the hell up and leave her alone already!" Emmett said, obviously frustrated. I looked over at him and he gave me an apologetic smile. Emmett has always stood up for me when he could, no matter who it was bullying me. Like I said, he is sweet.

Tanya rolled her baby blue eyes and strutted back to her seat next to Edward. Okay, here we go. I looked Edward in the eyes again and everyone around the table went silent. Which frustrated me to no end, and the fact that Jessica was sitting there looking curious-as usual- meant that what I was about to say would be around school by the end of the day no doubt. I took a deep breath.

"Edward, I've liked you for a long time now, and I-I think about you all the time. I have a feeling that you feel the same way too, so…I was wondering if you wanted to go to the freshman dance with me."

I expected him to beam widely before kissing me until I suffocated. I expected him to simply say yes, push Tanya on the floor and walk away with me in tow.

Of course none of that happened.

Everyone stared at me as if I blew a hole through the back of my pants. Then, Tanya's face got blood shot red. "Is she serious?" she yelled getting up and in my face. "DID YOU SERIOUSLY JUST MAKE A PASS AT MYBOYFRIEND? YOU STUPID BITCH! DO YOU WANT ME TO KICK YOUR FAT ASS?" She was barking mad. All of her screaming was drawing attention, and everyone crowded around us laughing and picking sides, begging for a fight to break out.

I was on the verge of tears, but I tried with every fiber of my body to hold them back. "YOU JUST SIGNED YOUR OWN FUCKING DEATH WISH BITCH!" She yelled taking off her bracelet sized earrings and putting her hair into a tight bun.

Emmett stood in front of me then and started yelling at Tanya to calm down. I looked over at Edward then, wondering what he was thinking about this whole situation and saw that his face was red…

From…laughing?

And that was my breaking point.

I turned and started running out of the cafeteria, tears finally breaking from the weak hostages of my eyes. My eyesight was so blurred by my traitor tears that I tripped over a huge backpack on my way out, diving onto the floor. This caused my shirt to rise, a lot.

I looked up through my tears and saw that everyone -including Edward- were laughing even harder and pointing to my non-padded, white, grandma bra, and my 'love handles'.

Tanya had the smuggest look I've ever seen. I just sat there crying in front of everyone.

That is until Emmett helped me up and took me out of the cafeteria. Sigh.

.Life.

End flashback.

Well… there you have it! Part 2 will be up next. Now, I know things may be a little confusing but just give it a little patience; you'll get a lot more info on Bella's background and what not, so please, PLEASE review! Thanks!