After Losing 150 Pounds, I Returned to My 10-Year High School Reunion—The Prom Queen Took One Look at Me and Instantly Regretted Everything

than I expected.

“Then don’t go for them.”

A few days later, I bought a blue dress.

On the night of the reunion, I sat in Andrew’s car and smoothed the fabric over my stomach.

“Do you want me to drive around the block?” he asked.

“No.”

“We can go home, Leah.”

I looked toward the bright entrance. “I want to go in.”

“We can go home, Leah.”

Andrew reached for continue reading …