I'm yours Izzy

Thoughts

So my full name is Izabella Johnson and I am 18 years old.

I don't have the perfect figure that everybody wants.

I have an average chest and a kinda flat stomach with a little pudge.

I have medium sized thighs and an average butt.

The my thing that bothers me is my curves.

I get called a slut over them because people say girls with a nice ass and nice curves are automatic sluts. But get this straight am not saying girls with curves are bad its just the way I see myself.

I have learned to love myself even though I am still insecure about showing myself off.

But now that I have change my look i need to get used to it.

My mother died in a drowning incident when I was 12 and my father has been a drunk ever since.

I met Logan when I was in the 7th grade, right after my mom died.

We have been sisters ever since. Her mother is like a mother to me and before we moved to Australia i lived with her so my father wouldn't get drunk and beat me.

We decided to move to Australia so we could start a new life and just find our way in the world and because Logan's mom loved us so much, she bought us two seperate 2 bedroom apartments and even furnished them for us.

I start school in 2 days and I hope its not as bad as my other school.

"HEY IZZZZZYYYYYYY!!!!!!" Logan yelled.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by Logan's call.

I skipped over to her and handed her a pretzel.

"Well thank you very much i was about to start eating this plate over here!!" she said while laughing.

I thought about what happened with the two boys a minute ago.

I looked at Logan "Guess who I just talked to!!"

"Who?" Logan said while taking another bite of her pretzel.

This was gonna be fun.