Paige's POV
Day 3 of my diet, and I step on the scale.
5 pounds less, I'm 5'7" and 85 pounds.
I turn sideways, facing the wall, and turn my head to face the mirror.
My stomach bulges over my shorts. Major muffin-top.
I head downstairs, ready to go to Maddie's for a sleepover with Chloe and Kendall. Nia got a part in a TV show so she couldn't be there.
Maybe I could get a part if I shed a couple pounds.
When I reach the front door Nick is there, he's waiting to pick up Brooke. They've made up again.
He stares at me and frowns.
Great, he thinks I'm fat, too. "Gee, Paige, you don't look too well." He acknowledges.
My heart sinks. He thinks I'm fat.
"Hey, me and Brooke are heading to D'Angelo's for meatball subs, do you want to come real quick?" I hake my head. No meat at all. Just vegetables and some dairy.
With that I head out the door to my bike, and ride down the street to Maddie's.
