So here it is. The fourth chapter has arrived! I hope you all enjoy. And as always comment and review. Also movie Bronwyn will be Bronwyn's younger version of herself when she was younger.

2 weeks later

I'd lost five pounds! And boy, was I excited.

I felt so pretty. I felt to accomplished.

I felt good. I felt proud of myself.

But no one noticed.

'They will soon' I told myself.

I promised myself this.

On the bus ride to school, I was looking at a picture of myself as a little girl. This little girl had curly brown hair, big beautiful amber eyes, the sweetest chubby cheeks. And the most innocent smile on her face.

That little girl was me. Before the teasing. Before the stepfather. Before having ever to worry about her weight. Or having a single insecurity about it. Before Victor's death. The girl in the picture had not a clue of what was to come. If she had she would've been crying.

I wanted to go back to those days. Hell, I wish I could jump into that picture. And hug my younger self.

My stomach was growling when I got to school.

Hell, It had been growling every morning for the last two weeks.

It almost made me happy when I heard it growl. Like I was doing something right.

I walked into the school to get me things from my locker.

Sophie was already there (as we shared a locker)

''My seven younger siblings kept me up half the night last night,'' she told me.

''Me and Amy always have to take care of them. Because mom's always pregnant. And our six older brothers are all in college so there never home. I hate being the middle child!'' said Sophie.

''Don't worry. Soon enough your younger siblings will be old enough to do stuff on their own,'' I said.

''I sure as hell hope so,'' replied Sophie.

And then she walked off.

I continued to get my books for the morning classes (which were Advanced English, Pre-Algebra, chemistry, and Literature).

I was getting my books when I heard.

''Hey, uh, Bronwyn right?'' someone said. Whoever it was sounded very handsome.

I looked up.'' Hi, Bentley,'' I said.

''Uh, Bronwyn. There's a party this weekend on the beach. And I was wondering it you'd like to come?'' said Bentley.

''Yes! But only if my friends can come,'' I said.

''Yes of course,'' replied Bentley.

I did a silent yes.

''Okay. We're for sure coming. So count on it!'' I said with a tiny giggle.

Bentley walked away.

All of a sudden I heard. ''Oh my god Bronwyn! Have you lost weight?''.

I turned. It was Chelsea Sampson (AKA the most popular girl in our grade and a varsity cheerleader with a body to die for).

''Yeah. But only like five pounds. It's not that much,'' I said.

''No, no dear. Don't be modest now. You look great,'' she said her southern accent going heavy.

''Well. Thanks,'' I said.

''See ya,'' said Chelsea. And walked away.

It felt strange to get complimented like that. The last time I was complimented like that was when Bentley complimented me on my strength during the first gym class of the year.

Anyway, I knew one thing. I was going to that party this weekend.

Another chapter come and gone. Comment and review down below. As always I hope you guys enjoyed. And I can't wait to see you next time.