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It's 9 a.m. when Emily drags herself out of bed. Groggily, she shambles out of her room and down the hallway towards the bathroom. Music and loud snickering come from her sister's room while she passes. Her sister Alexis and her cousin Sarah are engaged in their usual gossip. Not that Emily would pay a lot of attention to their affairs, since she is still too sleepy and isn't interested in social media personnel and their surrounding drama. She deems it superficial and pretentious.

Once Emily made it to the bathroom, she pulled her oversized shirt off and checked out her pantsuit-clad body in the mirror. She has always been self-conscious since she was bullied in middle school. Being an introvert and a late bloomer made her an easy target.

Her older sister Alexis wasn't helpful either. She has always been upset because Emily was their mother, Joanne's, favorite child. At least that's how Alexis perceived it since Emily was always an excellent student and, overall, just rarely got into trouble, as opposed to Alexis, who was quite the troublemaker. This resulted in their mother regularly berating Alexis to be more like her sister. Alexis knew that she would get into more trouble if she lashed out against her mother, so she instead used to take her anger out on her little sister whenever she got the chance. Alexis didn't hate Emily, she just lacked another form of relief to deal with the pressure her mother put on her. She was just mad that Emily always was their mom's little Miss Perfect. She knew that jealousy played a big part in that, even if her pride would have never allowed her to admit to that.

As she stands in front of the bathroom mirror, Emily pinches her tummy, wondering if she has gained some weight. She's also groping and sizing up her breasts, unsure whether they are too big or too small. Unfortunately for Emily, her boobs started to grow later than most other girls in her class, which she got mocked for by her classmates. Eventually, she began to develop a womanly body, and it didn't take long for her shape to put most of the other girls to shame. Unfortunately, this hadn't the effect Emily desired, instead of her finally being accepted and spared the bullying she now got harassed for having a 'slutty' body, for which she was targeted by the girls out of jealousy and by the boys out of horniness.

After she skeptically eyed herself in the mirror for a couple of minutes, Emily finally dropped her panties and stepped into the shower. She kept herself well-kept. Years of bullying left her very self-conscious, especially about her body. That's why Emily likes to keep herself hidden under wide, oversized clothes. She's scared that showing too much skin or wearing anything too body-fitting would reveal anything that could make her a target again.

She turns on the shower and tries to forget all of that as the water embraces her in a comfortable warmth that washes all the tension and worries away for the moment.

As Emily steps out of the shower, she lazily drapes the closest towel around her body and starts to blow her hair dry. Still a bit drowsy from just waking up, Emily steps back into the hallway and makes her way back to her room to get dressed. She doesn't realize that her left nipple is peaking out over the top of the towel. Walking down the hallway, Emily stops at the open door to her sister's room and pokes her head inside. Alexis and Sarah stand with their backs to the door in front of Alexis' phone, moving in a poorly synchronized fashion to some unremarkable pop song. Once finished with their dance, Alexis picks up her phone to check the recording. She spins around and curses at Emily for ruining her TikTok, since Emily can be seen in the background, and Alexis is annoyed that they must repeat their effort.

Scared off by Alexis's outbreak, Emily rushes back to her room and is about to start to get dressed when her mother calls for breakfast. She just throws on an oversized shirt and some sweatpants before she makes her way down to the kitchen, intending to get properly dressed afterwards.