Looking in the mirror, Tiny sighed. The short white dress she wore looked like a nightgown on her small frame, and her boy-like chest barely poked through the thin fabric. The words bad bitch were sprawled across the front, but it was for show. If anything, she felt like a dumb bitch for not picking an outfit that showcased her slim body. Tiny didn’t start hating her body until she hung out with Hunter and Junie. It wasn’t anything they did, but she was always the friend guys overlooked, and most of the time, she got stuck with the ugly friend who only wanted to fuck. Tiny always had to go the
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