Being dumped a few times, hint hint”. She said punching my arm, making me instantly feeling like shit. “Got me to change my life. So I got a perso...nal trainer, boob job, contacts, braces, diet and surprisingly...well you see the results.” she said smiling. “I soon found it interesting how guys were begging me to go out and kept buying me shit just because of how i looked.” she said laughing. “That became addicting and also fun, the shit I use to do. Or think I had to do to get a guys attention. He had even made asuggestion that she should start taking birth control pills.Sex wasn't the only issue with them. Brad was constantly ridiculing herand demeaning her. He made fun of her major. Stating that only thedumbest people major in psychology, they could not handle any toughermajor.Was constantly putting down her sorority, sorority sisters, and friends.He made sure that she knew he did not want to associate with such lowlife, and he would like for her to start thinking about new. But the old woman had already turned around, walking towards the forest with a low and mad cackle.Snow White pondered her attitude for a moment, but finally shrugged it off as she bit the apple. It was fresh and juicy, but there was a strange taste she could not make out. As if it had been dipped into some kind of juice...She took a second bite, pondering the taste. Then a third, and a fourth. Soon, she had eaten the whole fruit without being able to guess what was that strange taste. Snow. ” “See,” he laughed. “Now you are getting it.” I could not help but laugh at his joke. My dad was always joking about and it was not until now that I really noticed and appreciated it. I had this feeling like there was a lot I had been missing until this moment. I poured two glasses full of water and placed tea bags into each one. As I handed him his tea, I began to head for the hallway. I figured I would drink my tea in my room and lay back down. “Hey,” my dad asked, walking up behind me..