Everyone bullies me because I'm not beautiful. It's been this way since I was 8. Today, I'm going to get plastic surgery. I texted my mom and she was actually positive for once.
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10:34 Me: Hey, mom...I'm going to get plastic surgery today. I'm scared.

10:37 Mom: Everything will be okay. As long as you're going to be beautiful afterwards, you shouldn't be worried.

10:38 Me: jeez, thanks mom :)
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And with that, I walked into the building. After a while, they escorted me to my plastic surgeon. My hands started to feel clammy so I calmly spoke to myself in my head saying 'no one will love you if you're unattractive' continuously. Then I smiled at myself as we reached a door with my plastic surgeon behind it.

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I walked out of the building, happy I got the surgery done. It wasn't as scary as I thought it would be. As soon as I get in my car, I light up a cigarette and take a big puff. I pull my phone out and go to the Camera app. Startled by what I see, I drop the cigarette on my leg. I was wearing a skirt today, so the cigarette burned me. I screamed and threw the cigarette out my open window.

I touch my face, caressing it slowly. I warm tear slid down my face and wet my phone. I wipe my cheek and rest my head on the steering wheel.

"I guess a new face does come with a warranty." I whisper to myself before crying again.