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After the evening that I had with Bryce I just sat in my room. It's not like I could walk anyway. One: Bryce just railed the fuck out of me. Two: my leg was starting to hurt really badly.

I heard a knock at my door. At least these crack heads respect my privacy. I winced as I stood up to walk. There was a pain in my abdomen from the penetration I received earlier. I opened the door to see Taylor. "Hey, I brought you something." He said. He handed me a bottle of pain killers and a glass of water. "Why are you so nice to me. Why aren't you an asshole like the others?" I asked, limping back to my bed. "I can be an asshole when I want, but I'm not one for no reason. Oh, and one more thing, this might make you feel better." He said. Out came max, my dog from around the corner. "I convinced them to let him stay here." He said. "max!!" I said as he jumped up and lied on me with his heavy ass. I swear he thinks he's still a puppy. "Uh, we have food downstairs if your hungry." He said. "Im not hungry" I said. "But you haven't eaten since you got here." He replied, tilting his head. Shit.

There's one thing about me that I forgot to mention. I'm anorexic. Anorexia is when you get so obsessed with loosing weight that you never eat. It's extremely bad for you, but no matter what I can't stop. I stayed quiet and looked at my bed. "I thought you knew because you guys watched me for so many years..." I said quietly. "Knew what y/n?" He asked sitting on my bed. "I-im anorexic. And no matter how hard I try to stop, I can't." I said. "C'mon" he said. "What?" I asked, looking up. "C'mon, let's go downstairs. I'm not letting you starve yourself to death." He said. I got up. Max instantly started following me. I limped slowly to my door. "Your to slow" Taylor said. He picked me up bridal style and carried me the rest of the way. He sat me down at the table where everyone was. "Bryce really did a number on you" Josh said, laughing. "No! My leg is sore from the cut" I said blushing. "If it was sore from the cut, you would be able to walk sweetheart" Jaden said. I shook my head. Taylor set a box of chick-fil-A chicken nuggets in front of me. The boys were just chattering about something I don't care about. "If you don't eat I'm gonna have to tell the others" Taylor whispered. I shook my head and mouthed the word "no".

(It comes to my attention that I have been spelling TAYLERS name wrong. I'm to lazy to correct all of my mistakes but ya.)

I took a bite of a chicken nugget and then set it down. I told myself I wouldn't take another bite but Tayler forced me to eat at least 3. Max whined at me so I threw him a chicken nugget. I stood up and stretched my arms. "I'm gonna go to bed." I said honestly. I was tired. I took a step, completely forgetting that I was in pain. I let out a low hiss as a sharp pain hit me. I just walked it off. "You good?" Chase asked. "Ya, I'm fine" I said quietly.

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