Girls were always cruel to me for whatever reason as well. No, I wasn't exceptionally tall, slender, have ridiculously big boobs or anything. But I was fit, I could dance pretty well, was (and still am-not trying to brag, but it's the one thing I've always loved about myself) an amazing singer, got excellent grades, had a fun personality, pretty (again, girl next door type-brown eyes, blonde hair, pretty face), was a total nerd, loved everyone and tried to get along with people.  I got a lot of unnecessary hate, though. I was awkward and couldn't express myself very well, so I was called a weirdo. I was into comics and anime, but since I was pretty, I was a fake nerd (which wasn't even cool until I was in college). I was smart and teachers generally loved me, so I was a suck up. I grew my hair long and wore flattering clothing, so I was vane. I was skinnier than other girls, so I was anorexic. I had a six pack, so I was obsessed with exercise and was mannish. I had D cups, so I must be stuffing my bra. I was kind to everyone, so I was obviously fake. I was in clubs and in charge of a lot, so I was an overachiever who wouldn't give anyone else a chance to shine. I would perform for pep rallies and sports events (when asked), and perform the lead in plays, and I was a show off.  Guess who my aggressors were? Fat girls and their ugly, chubby friends. Now, I didn't hate fat people because two of my good friends were obese (but human sized today, and one is a super babe). But the trend continued in college and post grad. And this is why I can't stand fat people. The entitlement and hate they have for those of us who work hard and attempts to bring us down are too petty and childish. I have zero respect for them.