"I am still waiting for your reply," Jessie said, her voice strict.
"I-I choose to go," Beauty said slowly.
Jessie sighed and gave her a hug.
"I know you can do it," she whispered softly.
"Thanks, Jessie," Beauty murmured. Just then, Jessie's phone rang. They parted from the hug, and she took her phone from where she had left it on Beauty's bed.
She glanced at the screen and saw Bruno's name flashing.
"Bruno?" she muttered and looked up at Beauty, who immediately felt uncomfortable and opened her mouth to say something.
"Hold on a sec," Jessie said instead, holding up a finger as she answered the call.
"Hey, Mr. Bruno, what's up?"
Bruno hesitated, as if thinking about what to say.
"Jessie, I don't know what's going on. Beauty called me about an hour ago and said I shouldn't worry about the reunion. Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me?"
Jessie's eyes widened, and she glanced at Beauty, who was now fid
"If you weren't so fat, maybe the ring would have been your size!"That was the angry voice of my boyfriend, Steven.He drew attention, and the other buyers at the jewelry shop stared at us.Today was supposed to be my engagement day, since Steven didn't know my size, so he popped the big question before we set out to get the ring."Baby, can we try another one, please?"I managed to say that with a smile on my face."Are you deaf?!"He yelled so loudly that I lost the power to hold back, and hot tears streamed down my cheeks. I felt my legs grow weak and my heart pounding painfully."We have larger sizes for her to try, sir," the jewelry store owner suggested politely, coming to my rescue.But he wasn't willing to give it a try."It doesn't matter what size you have-it won't suck those fats away! I'm fed up with this."This time, every head in the shop turned towards us, and all eyes were on us as the scene was established just as Steven had wanted.I felt like a clown.The jewelry st
And now presently 25 years old with no hope of finding love again.Good news. I got a job at the Famous & Fabulous fashion company, New York City.And I was able to make a friend who doesn't judge me by my looks._______“Whad'ya think?”My friend Jessie showed me a pic on her phone.“Wow Jessie this is perfect, you're so perfect”.I exclaimed, admiring everything in the picture, she's a runaway queen for sure.“Oh please, it's just the editing,” Jessie chuckled, blushing.“You are a natural, Jessie”.I continued.“Stop it already!”She got all red and laughed.“Let me see the second one” I requested, she swiped and showed me the pictures.“Isn't this from our summer collection from last year?”I asked curiously.“Yup, I kept them and recycled them because they look so good on me”.I shook my head, smiling.Our company's indeed lucky to have her as their model. She was the first friend I made in the company, actually more like my only friend.I smiled at her as she went through the p
I walked into the company's cafeteria downstairs-it was lunch break.After what happened back in the conference room, I wasn't sure how to feel... other than completely useless, of course."I'll have two jumbo burgers, please," I said to the waitress.She looked up at me and, as usual, ignored me entirely.Not the first time. It's like everyone here hates me-everyone except Jessie.What did I ever do to them?"Just one will be okay," I added again.Then, suddenly, her eyes lit up."What can I get for you?" she asked, biting her lower lip.Wait-definitely not me.I turned to see who she was talking to, and the moment I saw him, my heart skipped a beat. I had to tilt my head back to take in his full height.He stood there like a tall, powerful wall-if that wall just so happened to be sexier than 99% of the male population.I froze. My fingers clenched nervously, and my heart started racing.It was him-Bruno.Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, and a rush of heat flooded my cheeks. He w
"I am so sorry," Jessie apologized immediately.She's always sorry after a childish act.Furiously, I looked at her, then back again-this time quickly-to double-check what I just saw.She was braless. Mine would never look that good without a bra.Her boobs were perfect, her nipples visibly piercing through her transparent white crop top, down to her tiny waist.I noticed her pierced belly button and a thin silver waist bead wrapped around her waist.She's indeed beautiful.I sighed in frustration.The truth is, everyone here is perfect-except me.I stole a glance at Bruno again. He never looked up at us. How can someone be so anti-social?"Jessie, can we talk later? I want to eat now, please."I hope she buys it."Why?" Jessie replied with a tight frown.I knew it wouldn't be that easy, though."Like... I... I said. I wish to eat," I replied, raising my brows.She giggled."Alright. Don't get mad, Your Highness."I shook my head, done with her.She leaned forward, pecked my forehead,
I looked up and found her assistant brushing off her designer outfit like I was a bag of dirt, but Kathy shoved the poor girl aside, fuming."I-I'm so sorry," I stammered, ashamed. Everyone was watching now-and worse, Mr. Bruno had just walked into the department.He stopped right there. He was watching the scene too.I cursed in my mind and squeezed my hands nervously. Please, let the earth open and swallow me."Do you know how much this designer outfit cost me, you fat imbecile?!"Kathy thundered again."Enough with the name-calling, Kathy! She said she's sorry. And her name is Beauty, not 'fatty.' If her body type is what you call fat, then I'd say you're just jealous."Jessie jumped in, standing right beside me.Kathy turned to Jessie with a look of disdain."Easy for you to say. She's too fat to fit into this building-bumping into people like that. Who does that? Very irritating. And don't even start about jealousy-please, don't make me puke. Who envies a bag of fat?"She sneered.
"I am proud of you, Beauty. If I were in your shoes, I'd definitely be in police custody right now, charged with murder," Jessie snapped. I believed her. She's a crazy wild cat, so she will definitely do it."Kathy is an asshole. Don't let her words get to you. A freaky bitch-that's what she is. All she does is try to look good, and she's not even that good-looking..." Jessie added. I raised a brow and squinted at her. What a lie!"Alright... yeah, you got me. She may be good-looking, but... she has issues. You're more beautiful than her. She's just jealous, and honestly, I feel like hitting her right in the face sometimes." Jessie clenched her fists as she said it.I sighed."Well, with that body and the visuals she's got, she's perfect. Her character doesn't count.""Nobody's perfect," Jessie said, shaking her head. "Tell her something like, 'Your tummy is so flat,' or, 'Your nose is so... ugh.'" She groaned and sighed."I guess you're right, Beauty. She's definitely perfect by the w
Bruno got up, and as he did, I stood frozen, just two feet (0.61 m) away from him. There was a couch beside me, but my focus was entirely on him.I sighed, trying to control my thoughts as I secretly watched how he folded his long frame onto the chair, settling comfortably. He was now at eye level with me.I feel so insulted! He smoothly called me short in a hundred languages with just one effortless move!I screamed inside.My heart raced faster than ever, like I had never been this close to him before.Calm down, Beauty, you spoke with him moments ago, at the cafeteria.The scent of his cologne was so addictive, it made me want to grab him and pull him to myself, like some sort of obsession.I wanted to tuck him away in my pocket and keep him safe, just for me, always."Kathy, are you ready?" the director's voice broke through my thoughts."Born ready," Kathy replied confidently before stripping off her clothes, revealing her smooth, naked body.I gasped, beyond startled. I didn't ev
I went home that day, moody. I didn't even answer Jessie's at first.Tonight I had a blind date, not sure if I will be able to focus on the date. All that was in my head was a picture of Bruno asking my name.Why am I even disturbed, not like I am someone special to him?I am just so pathetic.I looked in a mirror and applied a lip gloss, unsure what to do with the brow pencil and other makeup items.I sighed, I rarely put on makeup, and tonight I decided to give it a try for the blind date. My parents traveled else I would've asked my mother for help.My phone rang the next minute.I glanced at it.It was Jessie.I sighed and picked it up.“How is the date going?” She asked in excitement."I am not yet done with my makeup”.I replied, applying blush with struggle.“For 2 hours!” Jessie snapped.“You said I need to apply makeup and enhance my looks for the date!”I replied angrily.“Yes I did, you hardly put on makeup or feminine outfits, most men don't like women who aren't femin
"I am still waiting for your reply," Jessie said, her voice strict."I-I choose to go," Beauty said slowly.Jessie sighed and gave her a hug."I know you can do it," she whispered softly."Thanks, Jessie," Beauty murmured. Just then, Jessie's phone rang. They parted from the hug, and she took her phone from where she had left it on Beauty's bed.She glanced at the screen and saw Bruno's name flashing."Bruno?" she muttered and looked up at Beauty, who immediately felt uncomfortable and opened her mouth to say something."Hold on a sec," Jessie said instead, holding up a finger as she answered the call."Hey, Mr. Bruno, what's up?"Bruno hesitated, as if thinking about what to say."Jessie, I don't know what's going on. Beauty called me about an hour ago and said I shouldn't worry about the reunion. Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me?"Jessie's eyes widened, and she glanced at Beauty, who was now fid
The sun was hot in the afternoon when Jessie arrived at Beauty's home, her face brimming with excitement.It's the reunion day, and she seemed more eager than Beauty, herself.Jessie bounded up to the door, pressing the doorbell repeatedly and impatiently.Behind her, Kai, the male makeup artist, stepped out of the car.He wore a fitted pastel pink crop top that hugged his slender frame, paired with high-waisted black trousers that accentuated his long legs.His platinum blonde hair fell in soft waves, framing his delicate features, and his bold, glittery eyeliner made his blue eyes pop. A few playful piercings adorned his ears, perfectly matching his vibrant, flamboyant style.Jessie sighed as she jabbed the doorbell once more."Don't tell me she's developed cold feet. This is not the time to be nervous, Beauty," she muttered under her breath.She pressed the doorbell again, repeatedly.Her phone buzzed in
When the call connected, the screen flickered to reveal Beyoncé sitting at the head of a large conference table. Around her were several well-dressed individuals, clearly involved in some kind of meeting.Their eyes shifted toward the screen the moment Beauty's face appeared.Beauty nervously straightened up, took a deep breath, and leaned into the screen.She was able to recognize one or two faces in fact all of them!They were her high school classmates.Beyoncé was sitting at the center. She had the most glow up.Her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders, styled in soft waves that perfectly framed her barbie-like face.She had a flawless complexion, her rosy cheeks accentuating her wide, doll-like eyes. And that low cleavage outfit that proudly announces the fullness and heaviness of her massive bosom. Hiding nothing except the peach center."Beauty! Finally, it's great to see you again...it's been
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Bruno ran a hand through his tousled hair, his eyes drifting toward the window.Deep in thought.The anticipation for Beauty's school reunion event stirred a mixture of excitement and anxiety deep inside.Tomorrow is D-Day!The day he will finally confess his feelings.He may go to the Reunion as a fake Boyfriend, but he is going home as a real one.She would say yes... Jessie assured him.He laid back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.His thoughts were consumed by the memory of how Beauty had looked at him before they said goodbye that evening.He wanted to kiss her but...Bruno let out a slow breath.Tomorrow could change everything or nothing. And that uncertainty was what kept his heart pounding.****Beauty was going through her phone, the tweets about their reunion hashtags were all over the social media platforms.Re
Abigail rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Ugh, don't even get me started. I'm done with male assistants. Seems like every male assistant is gay and every gay guy available wants to work here for your sake. Very straightforward individuals. I'm tired of it.""Right. So you decided on... her?" He glanced at Chloe, who was still grinning like she was meeting a celebrity.Abigail shrugged. "Why not? She's competent, and unlike the others, she's not here to swoon over you."Bruno looked back at Trivia, smiling sheepishly at him and waving with her face flushed."Very convincing".Bruno replied.Trivia face flushed more red, and she quickly looked down at her tablet, nervously tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I.... I just admire your work, Mr. Bruno," she stammered, "but I promise I'm here to assist Ms. Abigail."Abigail gave Bruno a pointed look, grinning like the cat that got the cream. "See? She's here for me.""Right..." Bruno muttered, unconvinced. He turned and sta
Bruno pushed open the grand mahogany door of his family mansion, feeling exhausted all over. He dared to make a decision that may likely make his father roar like a wounded lion.But for Beauty...He took a deep breath and made his way across the marble-floored living room. It had been a long, intense day, and all he wanted was some peace and quiet. Unfortunately for him, his sister, Abigail, was seated on the plush, cream-colored sectional, her eyes fixed on her laptop. The soft glow of the screen reflected off the modern, glass coffee table in front of her. She looked up from her work as he walked by, immediately catching a familiar scent in the air."That... feminine perfume?" Abigail raised an eyebrow, closing her laptop slowly. "Bruno, who is she?"Bruno rolled his eyes subtly, too tired to entertain her questions. He simply ignored her and walked toward the hallway that led to his suite. The smell she mentioned was faint but noticeable, a subtle floral scent of Beauty's perf
"I... am sorry... I need to head out now. I've got some things to take care of before tomorrow," Bruno said softly, his eyes intensely fixed on Beauty, waiting for her reply.She nodded and met his gaze."Okay... thanks again. I appreciate it."Bruno nodded and stood there, staring down at her, his lips slightly parted. Beauty felt her throat tighten at the way he looked at her. It was like he had something more to say or... do with those lips.Jessie, of course, noticed the body language and stepped back with a smile, giving them just enough space but still watching closely.Beauty tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, looking down at her shoes for a moment before meeting Bruno's gaze again. Their eyes locked for a moment.Finally, Bruno spoke first."I... I will see you tomorrow."Jessie slapped her forehead. "Come on, Mr. Bruno! I think Beauty deserves a proper goodbye. Remember, the sedu-practice the chemistry for the reunion. A hug? A kiss on the cheek? Or something!""Not so e
As soon as Beauty was close enough, Jessie clasped both sides of Beauty's face, turning it left and right as if inspecting a masterpiece."You look like you just stepped out of a movie! What have you done?!"Jessie snapped.Beauty laughed, a little embarrassed, stepping back shyly."It's just a haircut, Jess. I also had a little makeover, that's all. Stop with the flattering"she blushed."I am serious here girl. You look amazing!" She turned to Bruno, who was standing behind Beauty, watching Beauty with a smile on his face."Bruno, did you see this? Did you actually see how gorgeous she is?!" Jessie teased."She's always been beautiful".he said, giving Beauty a look that made her cheeks warm. "Always been beautiful," Jessie said, imitating Bruno's calm tone."That's all?! I bet you were sitting there in the car, dying inside, trying to act all cool. Look at you.Mr. Cool Guy," Jessie said, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow.Bruno licked his lips, his smile widening as he tuck
Beauty's breath caught instantly. "I... mean ..I want you to see yourself as a beautiful, gorgeous woman that you are".Bruno added, clenching his fingers tightly inside his pockets."That's all? Please tell me that's not all," Beauty pleaded silently, her eyes focused on him. Her pulse thrummed in her ears, and she couldn't move her eyes away from his.She waited, but nothing more came from his mouth. She had to say something."Thanks...for...everything,Sir...Bruno...Bruno".She stammered."Also...the chocolates... I enjoyed them. Thanks... you're a really nice person," she smiled back at him."It's nothing. My pleasure".Bruno replied and cursed to himself as he held the car door open for her, his heart pounding in his chest. He had wanted to tell her not just how beautiful she looked but how much she meant to him. How much he wanted her. But, as always, the words stayed trapped in his head.What the hell is wrong with him?!"Thank you," Beauty said softly, stepping into the car.