Annie: A Troyler fan fic

Part 13

A/N: Wow guys... I'm so sorry. I haven't updated for a while, and you guys were messaging me with concerns. I'm sorry, I'm fine. I don't want to go into detail but I've been struggling a lot with bullying and depression. I'd really like it if you guys maybe posted some little quotes or nice comments, just like a "How's your day going?" or something, thanks guys. I really don't deserve you guys. Anyway, I've also been super busy with school, what with midterms and these big tests and just so much homework. Anyway I know that's not a valid excuse but I feel like I had to give you guys something. Again, sorry. But on a happier note, here's a new update guys. I love you.

Tyler's POV:

After Annalisa eats a few raspberries she falls asleep. I watch her sleep and think.

"God she's so thin..."

"Is she even eating?"

"Why was she so scared when I asked her about her weight?"

I go and sit by Ria. "Is she anorexic? Why wouldn't she tell me? I tohught we were best friends? Is she?" Ria looks at me and bites her lip, withholding something. "What is it?" I pry.

She sighs and nods. I crumple, "She...She...She i-i-is?" She nods slightly. "Since when? Why? How much does she really weigh, she sure as hell doesn't weigh 110."

"Since about 7th grade," she then shrugs, "she never told me why, she said.. uhh.. 95.." She cringes.

"God, 95 pounds?"

"I keep telling her to get help but she doesn't, she won't."

I looked down at her sleeping and I picked her up holding her to me. "God Annie..."

She wakes up sleepily, "W-what?" she asks groggily. 

"Oh god. Her groggy voice. Tyler! You are here to help, not to drool!" I remind myself.

"7th grade Annie?" 

She instantly blushes and nods.