I've always struggled with my weight. Growing up,I was quite chubby. A full 3 dozen over my BMI.

Then I fell in love with a friend.Let's call her M.

Head over heels.I mean the kind that makes you giddy with emotions. I confessed.She rejected,and not just the "No, please,I think of you as a friend" kind. She full on made fun of my weight in public and even talked trash in front of my other female friends.

Fast forward 3 months later,I'm at my indicated BMI.I wouldn't mind saying I look good enough.

Now all this time I was still friends with this chick, because I was waiting for a revenge moment and sure enough it did come.

I was chatting with this really gorgeous chick,waay out of my league but I wouldn't say I wasn't holding my own. I got a date with her and it went well.We clicked a few pictures and posted them on social media.

And someone messaged me about it. It was M. She started that old bullshit how she started considering me more than a friend now and that is where I lost it.

Believe me,I had tears in my eyes while telling her to fuck off. Still don't know whether it was because of that trauma or the happiness that comes when you dish out sweet revenge.