My BIG Journey

'Sorry Alicia! My camera won't work!' I said into my computer screen.
'Sorry love... but who's Alicia?'
I froze... my camera wasn't working and all the person could hear was me... speaking.
"Umm-uhh... I'm terrib-bly sorry, I m-must have the w-wrong Skype!' I stuttered.
This guy was completely hot... and I knew him from somewhere...
"What's your name?" his british accent asked me.
"Evie" I waited for a response
"What a lovely name! I just wish that I could see your face!"
This was just my lucky day that he didn't see me... VERY lucky. Being obese isn't easy...
"Anyways, I know you are probably beautiful!" The guy smiled.
'Pssssh... yeah right' I thought to myself. But it felt good to hear someone say such a thing.. I've never heard the word beautiful being spoken to me.
I laughed and smiled.
"I love your laugh, too!"
"My name is....'

Read to find out who this guy is and follow Evie on her BIG journey. :)


18. Chapter 16-Around the World

"Alright! Thank you Miss Evie for sharing this amazing story with us! Let's hope that the world hears out your story as well. Coming from a small town with big stories in Pennsylvania, I'm Elizabeth Blonshion!"

"That's a wrap!" I heard a big man yell.

Elizabeth and I stood up and she hugged me quickly.

'You are quite something... usually no one shares their... lives with us on a big producing news channel like this! For some reason... I feel like you're going to be big on this world... you truly will be."

I smiled sadly at her.

"Tomorrow, we will call you to inform you on how much the public liked your story."

Liked my story? What's there to like about me? I am nobody.


When I got home that day, my father and step mother hugged me, smiling with joy.

"Sweetie! You were on TV!! You're famous! My friends were calling me all day!" my step mother screeched.

I laughed at her silliness. "Well, I'm tired... I'm gonna go to bed, okay?" I told them drowsily.

"Definitely. Sleep tight princess." my dad told me, hugging me sincerely. I smiled thankfully at him.

Trudging up the stairs, I did my whole skin care routine and brushed my teeth while changing into pajamas. And I was out... like that.


I woke up at 5:30 in the morning from a loud banging coming from my front door.

"Lord have mercy...." I murmured when I heard the knock for the twentieth time.

Slowly, I got up and trudged down the stairs opening the door up a crack. It immediately opened and I was greeted by Elizabeth, who hugged me too tightly for comfort.

She screamed loudly and laughed. "I told you that you were some sort of miracle!"

I had no idea what she was talking about. Sure, i'm a mistake, but i'm definitely no miracle.

"What?" I questioned drowsily.

"YOUR STORY SPREAD OVERNIGHT! Tons of girls are talking about YOU! Saying that you're a HERO! A HERO!" she yelled happily.

My eyes opened widely at the sound of hero.


"YES my darlin'! I am famous in my news incorporation all because of you! And everyone wants you to start coming daily so that you can talk about yourself and give advice!"

"For this town? Pssh... No one likes me here..." I spoke regretfully.


"Oh sweetie, you've gone GLOBAL. Everyone knows about you!" she replied, gripping my shoulders.

I all of a sudden froze.


"Everyone knows about me?" I asked quietly, pointing to myself.


"Of course, you're inspirin' girls ALL around the world! You've started a movement."

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