Prologue

She looked down at herself, her own bare body, with breasts as small as a cherry would have been and ugly sticks that stood out of her body called hands and legs. Then, she looked up, into the damn freaking mirror that made her feel like jumping down the top of the twin building always. That fat lips of hers, eyes that looked like an owl’s, and a bulgy nose that made her seemed like the ugliest creature you could ever find on earth.

She cussed and swore at herself while putting on her clothes. Why do I always have to be the ugly one? The fucking ugly bitch that exist in this pretty household? Everyone shuns my presence in school, like I am this kind of new infectious disease that would make anyone who came close to me UGLY. Fuck life. Why must god be so damn fucking unfair to me??!!

She scolded herself deep inside, whilst fighting the tears that had already been glimmering in her own… ugly owl’s eyes.

“Casey, sweetie, are you alright?” A sweet voice broke the silence and Casey looked up, only to see her own pretty mum, with bright blond hair that shines and glimmer in the sunlight, a figure as good as Jessica Alba and far prettier features than Casey would ever have.

She felt a hint of jealousy and looked away immediately. “I’m okay, mum. Just the PMS getting up on me,” she lied. Lying sort of made her day. You see, she had this alliance with lying that would make her feel better every time she lied, but yet it was often lies that bring her deep into depression too.

“Alright then, sweetie, go get ready now, your dad’s coming to get you anytime soon,” her mum chirped and strutted away, her tight ass shaking with vibe and sexiness. Casey looked at her own ass and felt another pang of jealousy building up; her ass must have been as flat as a piece of grassland itself.

The tears just fell as her jealousy took the better of her. Why couldn’t she be as pretty, as sexy and as nonchalant as her own mother? She is just ugly, and ugh... Plain disgusting. She was what all the artists in the world would have probably shunned, and probably what she herself would shun too…