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You walked down the hall, giving a light sigh as you entered your classroom. It was empty, as it should be at 7:47 am. You always got to school early. Letting your backpack down on your desk you looked at the board. You moved some (H/C) strands of your (H/L) hair behind your ear so they didn't bother you. Walking over to it you smiled a bit and started to draw a small anime figurine on it. It was just the base but then you started to add features to it. You blinked and blushed as you noticed who you were drawing. It was none other than Matthew Williams. He was a mean guy who never stopped calling you names because you were a bit over weight. Not a bit… more like a bit more than what a bit is. It was worse since you had him for most classes and in about 3/4 of all of them he sat next to you. You added his curl and stares at the little drawing. You wrote ‘I love you _______’ on the side of him as if he were saying it. ‘Love you too Mattie…’ you whispered and smiled. The door slammed opened. You saw Matthew, the real one, standing at the door. You quickly erased the text and were close to erasing the drawing but he grabbed your hand “What’cha got there chub-nuts?” he asked. You stared at him eyes almost tearing. He stared at the drawing on the board. “That suppose to be me?” he asked letting go of your hand. You nodded slightly and made way back to your seat. He grabbed your arm before you got too far. “So, got a crush on me chubs?” he asked. You kept looking the other way, not wanting him to see the tomato-red blush on your chubby cheeks. You held your breath for a bit, when you heard him chuckle “if you did th---” he began. You started to tear up not wanting to hear his insult. “Even if I did have a crush on you, why would I even tell you? But I don’t like you. You always make me feel awful! You make me hate myself because you make everyone else look down at me” you shouted turning around and glared at him. He blinked and stayed still staring at you. You snapped your arm away from him and grabbed your bag “hope you’re happy now. And find someone else to bother… I’m not going to be here” you muttered and left the class room. You were tired and didn't mean to yell at him, but at the same time you were okay with it. You had never reacted that way, but you were happy you did. You walked out of school and to your house. Your mother was gone for work and your brother was at his school, so no one would notice you were home. You went to your room and stared at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes twinkled a bit and flashed a different color all of a sudden. You blinked and rubbed your eyes getting closer to the mirror. You saw yourself different. You didn't have those fluffy cheeks, that (S/C), or that (H/C) hair color. Your eyes were a red color. Your hair was violet. You looked down at yourself. You were not chubby anymore, you looked like a super model. You grinned a bit as the thought of revenge crossed your mind.
You headed down to school again, walking in quickly you made it before the last bell. You sat down in your seat and stared around at all the boys, which once glared at you with disgust, now stared at you with immense lust. You chuckled and turned to Matthew who was also staring but not like all the boys.
After a while, when the teacher was busy somewhere across the room Matthiew turned to you. "Why are you sitting in ________’s desk?” he asked. You blinked a bit confused and put your elbow on your desk holding your chin with your palm. “What do you mean, this is my seat.” you giggled. He kept staring at you and stood up. “I’m going to ask again… what are you doing in her seat?” he growled a bit. The bell rang and you stood up. “Sorry cutie, some other time” you said and poked his nose. You walked out of the class and to your next, where he wasn't there. About 10 guys asked for your number on your way to class. You smiled but inside wished to punch their faced in.
Why is it that now they talked to me, they finally want to get to know me better? You asked yourself and sat at the back to not catch attention. You checked in with your teacher and asked her not to tell anyone who you were. Your teacher agreed and said she’d talk to your other teachers. It was like they knew what you were up to and wanted to help. Your classes sure passed fast, faster than usual. You walked out to lunch. Many tabled called over for you but you went to sit on the same bench you always did. Some guys went over and stood in front of you. “Can we sit with you?” one of them asked with a huge smirk. “I don’t see why not--- well yes I do see. You assholes don’t like sitting here… go away…” you had a sweet smile then you glared at all of them. They took a step back and retreated slowly. You sighed and ate the cup of strawberries that was on your lunch tray. “Ey…” you heard someone say. You blushed abit at the voice and looked up. Matt stared at you through his shades. “What is it?” you asked. “Why are you every where _______ would be? Who are you?” he asked lifting his shades up looking straight into your red eyes with his violet ones. You patted the spot next to you; he sat down and kept a fixed glare. “Why. Do. You. Care?” you said in small pauses with a smile growing at every stop. He grabbed the front of your shirt “because it pisses me off that you aren't her” he growled. “Really? Everyone else seems to be happier to see me than her” you said and slapped his hand off your shirt.
He stared at your shirt. “That’s… that’s the shirt _______ was wearing this morning” he blinked. You blinked then your eyes went wide when you realized you were in the same clothes, more baggy, but your same clothes. “_________?” he asked confused getting closer to your face staring into your eyes. You stared back; they flickered between red and (E/C). Your face turned tomato-red again as he held your shoulders. “What happened to you? You look so different” he exclaimed. “Y-yeah…” you sighed; this isn’t how it was supposed to turn out. You wanted him to fall for your new you to turn him down and break him, but he looked right through. “Those eyes… those gorgeous (E/C) eyes that I always stare at… how could you want to cover them up?” he said and cupped your face with his left hand. With his right he ran is fingers through your hair, and before your eyes it turned back to your old (H/C) hair. You stared at yourself in his shades, sitting at the top of his head as he slowly leaned toward you. His hands slid down and wrapped around you, you filled up the space as you grew bigger again. You started to let small tears roll down your eyes seeing yourself turning back, he kissed them off your face.

"I want you to be you… don’t try to be someone else… I like you… I love you” he whispered and lightly gave you a kiss on your lips. You couldn't help but keep crying and kiss him back. You were happy, happier than you were when you expressed yourself that morning. “By the way… you should let people finish what they are saying before you completely diss them off” he chuckled. You stared at him. “This morning… I was going to tell you… ‘If you did then I wanted to say I like you too’ but you cut me off…” he said smiling a bit. You stared at him and started to tear up again. “I-I’m sorry…” you hiccuped. “It’s fine… I have you now, no?” he asked petting the back of your head. “If you give me a chance to redeem myself…” he looked at you holding your chubby face. “Yeah… also, forgive me for the bad things I said to you this morning” you said smiling a bit. “Don’t worry about it… I did earn them… never did a good job at showing you I liked you” he said and brought you into a hug tightly. You curled up into his chest.
“I love you Matt…” you whispered. “As do I _________”

-A Few Meters Away Behind A Bush-

Oliver smiled and elbowed Arthur a bit. “Thanks a bunch, love. This makes Matt very happy” Oliver smiled. Arthur sighed “Just let me go back…” he growled. “Alright, and make sure to eat that cupcake I gave you~” he chirped happily and made Arthur disappear. “I could have done it on my own but I love having him around” Oliver confessed and smiled walking off.