For five years, I pushed past the mockery of being labeled the "fat girl" to build a career as an international model on the cusp of global stardom. My official worldwide debut lands tomorrow at the same hotel where my high school bullies are holding their reunion. Josephine— the mean girl who tormented me for three years— is striking back with a cruel move: she’s leaking an old humiliating video to our class group chat, showing me trapped in a restroom with a sign that reads "FAT PIG." Now, I have to navigate this tense moment while stepping into the spotlight I’ve worked so hard for.
