"FAT!" My body stiffened and my grip on the rope tightened. I was walking with my dog ​​that morning. This is my way of working out. But I have more rest than walking. I had only taken a few steps, but I was out of breath and tired quickly.

"Fat!"

Tsk! He even repeated! Annoyed, I clenched my fists.

I saw a rock, I quickly picked it up and threw it at the man who called me fat, but it hit the parked car. But to my surprise, the man was not looking at me, but at a cat running away.

Oh, that's why my dog ​​is barking!

"Why did you do that?" the man asked me, frowning as he stared into my eyes.

"Because you pissed me off!" I replied disgustedly. My thick eyebrows fluttered.

"How did I annoy you, huh?" Kier stepped closer to me.

Kier Williams – is the only son of a friend of my parents. And he was the best friend of my brother, Tristan.

Kier is my most mortal enemy. I guess from the moment we learned to speak and walk, we didn't get along. He always annoyed and insulted me.

"You called me fat!"

"I didn't call you fat. There, oh!" Kier's snout pointed.

I looked at what his snout pointed at. I saw a healthy cat lying on the grass.

"Even the poor cat couldn't avoid your antics. Stop it, Karpo!"

"Kier!" He corrects his name. "My parents gave me a nice name, then you make it stink."

"Tsk, whatever!"

"Our cat's name is Fat. I'll get back to you," he said and quickly got into the car.

I did not speak. My eyes just followed the car in the distance. I took a deep breath.

I looked at my dog ​​when it barked.

"Is it my fault, huh, Beauty?" I'm talking to my pet dog. It barked as if it understood what I said. "He called me fat back then, until now. Beauty, you witnessed how that man insulted me and how he made me cry with his sarcasm!"

I patted Beauty's head. Its tail wagged.

"I don't want to waste my time with him." I adjusted Beauty’s dog collar. "Let's go!"

I took a step. My dog ​​followed me.

There are a lot of people at Wellington’s Amusement Park. The park is vast, it opened three months ago.

"Fatima!"

I was a little surprised when I heard someone call my name. Lucas is the one I saw. He is also a friend of my brother, Tristan.

My forehead furrowed when I saw those who followed him. Four old women and two old men. The yellow suit they were wearing was dazzling.

"When did you become a Zumba Instructor, Lucas?"

"Just now!" Lucas replied, smiling. "Auntie Trinidad is doing something important. You know, I'm a choreographer. Come, come with us."

"It’s different. They might even break their bones because of you." I greeted the elders.

I think Lucas is planning to let the elders absorb my youthfulness!

"Come on, come with us to make them feel younger." He refers to the elders. "And to reduce your body fat."

"Tse! You even criticized me! Get out of my sight."

Laughing, Lucas turned his back on me.

"Grandpa, Grandma, move! Shake your hips to the left and shake it to the right!" I heard Lucas shout.

I was about to sit on the wooden bench in the park when I heard someone speak behind me.

"You again?"

"There was a scratch on my car door because of what you did."

"It's not my fault," I didn't sit on the bench. I pulled on the leash and talked to my dog ​​like a human. "Let's go home before he ruins my whole day."

I stepped forward and ignored Kier.

"What's not your fault? I saw you, you hit my car when you threw the rock!" Kier followed me.

"You called me by my name," I continued walking. I suddenly had a stiff neck because I looked straight ahead.

"When did your name become 'Fat'? As far as I can remember, you are Fatima. Your name just sounds a bit like the word 'Fat'."

I stopped. My eyes narrowed as I faced him. "See? You often call me by the name 'Fat.'"

"My car was scratched, so you should pay for it."

"Hello? Why would I do that?" I did not show weakness in him? Huh, I might hit him with my raging fat on my arm. "I haven't done anything wrong to you! You're the one who always insults me. You thought maybe you were funny. That's your karma!"

"But you meant to hit my car with a rock!" He still followed me.

"I wouldn't do that if you didn't insult me. Do you know that because of you my day was completely ruined?"

"I call our cat Fat, not you. You're weird. You thought everything I said was about you. Because you're fat, you immediately thought you were what I called Fat, You're too guilty."

"What the f–hmp!" I inhale and exhale.

I have to control myself. Kier would annoy me, even more, when he felt that my brain cells were getting angry.

"Hey, Fat! I mean, Fatima."

"All right, insult me ​​some more." I saw a rock. "Choose, I will scratch your car, or I will break your car window?!"

"Hey! Put that down!"

"I do not want!"

I'm fat. Kier is tall. I was only up to his shoulder. I wasn’t prepared for what Kier did. He forcefully took the stone from my hand.

Beauty my pet dog is to the rescue for me. Kier avoided stepping on my pet so he lost his balance.

"Kier!" My eyes widened.

I tried to pull him into his T-shirt, but it was too late, he was already lying on the grass. I also lost my balance because I was holding his T-shirt tightly.

I fell on top of his body. I screamed.

Off all places!