Prologue

Every time I look into the mirror, I know I'm different. Perfectly normal eyes, skin, and messy hair. But I'm not like normal teenage girls. Every time somebody looks at me, I know just what they see. When I was twelve, I was diagnosed with obesity. I know I should have gone on a diet, I tried. It was just like an addiction, a habit, almost like telling a smoker to just quit. However, I wish I took the long struggle. Now, this is all I'm known for. My name is Marisol Fields, and this is my story.