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"Fatty can I have a drink." A dark haired man slurred, an obvious sign he already had, had too much.

"What would you like sir?" She asked, trying not to let his words get to her.

Stocks and stones, Bella.

It didn't work though, it never did. No matter how many times she told herself that.

She handed the rude man his drink of beer, and he was off, dancing into the crowd.

Any slither of thinking that she may have looked okay in the new spandex underwear she had purchased, evaporated, leaving nothing but a feeling of hurt and disgust at herself.

Little did she know, at the other side of the bar, a bronze haired man with shocking green eyes, found her beautiful.

Perfect even.