Imagine you wake up one day at your goal weight, a little cold, but that’s okay. You glide right out of bed, light as a feather, and put an oversized sweater on than makes you look petite and fragile. You go to the bathroom to get ready for your day and take your clothes off really quickly for a weigh in.
You smile. You’ve dropped a pound from your goal weight without even trying. You’re beautiful smile brightens your naturally contoured face and your cheek bones POP.
You go to the mirror and check your face; not a pimple in site. You’re face is smooth, and your new skinny smile infectious. You do you’re daily face routine because feelings beautiful and pampered it part of the skinny package. You finish and you go down stairs.
You barely make a noise going down the steps and your elegant boney fingers graze the railings slightly.
You go to the fridge and open it up to a world of healthy. There’s fruit everywhere, veggies, rice, lean protein. You’ve got to this weight, and you’re definitely going to maintain it.
You grab some fruit and make a fruit salad, preparing your green tea on the side. You’re stomach is so small that you might not be able to finish this all.
While you’re eating slowly, you go on Instagram and finally decide to post that picture you took the other day. It’s a picture you said you would take once you reached your goal weight; no one knows you lost weight this summer, and you wanted to shock them ALL on social media. You post it, put your phone on do not disturb and turn it off.
It’s been 20 ish minutes and you’ve finished all the fruit and green tea you can handle, and you decide to check your phone and see what they say.
You turn it on and it’s FLOODING with likes and comments, everyone freaking out, amazed, or jealous.
“You look so amazing!!”
“You’re so skinny wth”
“How did you do it?????”
“YOUVE LOST SO MUCH WEIGHT”
“You’re a complete 10 holy sh*t”
Again, you smile. You know you look good, and you can’t wait for when school starts back up in a couple of days and everyone can see you in the flesh and you can see their reaction.
You can’t wait to see the people who said you couldn’t do it.
You can’t wait to see the people who talked down to you.
The people who thought they were better than you.
You’ve won this little game called life and you’re gonna be happy.
You go upstairs to put on those dark washed distressed skinny jeans and white off the shoulder crop top that make your collar bones pop! You could probably hold water in them. You’ve been waiting to put this outfit on. Your hair is long, your face is beautiful, your stomach is flat, your legs are long and skinny. You’re about to shock the whole world and you just can’t wait.
