He Thinks He's the Best - J.H

Bonus Chapter 3

(Jordan-12//Leela-16)

⚠️⚠️ talks of an eating disorder/bullying/violence

Jordan pov

"Oh look, it's the little fatty."

Still? I've been trying.

"You look like a whale."

Another meal I'm gonna have to fake my way through.

"You should probably stop eating so much."

I'm not eating anything, effectively.

"Haha, very funny." I said as I shut my locker and walked out of school.

I could still hear them laughing as I left the gates. I was glad that mom was picking Leela up from school. Dad was still at work which meant I'd have to walk home. Another way to lose more weight.

"Hey sweetheart, how was school?" My mom asked as I walked in.

"It was great mom." I lied.

I saw Leela look at me, knowing was lying. I shot a look back to her, silently telling her to not say anything. She rolled her eyes and stood up, grabbing my wrist and taking me upstairs into my room.

"When are you going to tell her?" She asked me.

"I'm not."

"Come on Jord, you can't keep doing this to yourself. This isn't healthy." She pleaded.

"Leela, it's just a middle school bully. I'll be fine." I dismissed.

"No its fucking not Jordan. Just a middle school bully wouldn't have you crying in the bathrooms at school. Just a middle school bully wouldn't make you feel the need to skip meals when you can. Just a middle school bully wouldn't have you forcefully throwing up any form of food you've eaten when you can't skip meals." She argued.

"Just leave me alone. You don't know anything about it." I snapped as I pushed her away from me.

"Either you tell mom, or I'll tell both of them. Tonight at dinner." She said as she left the room.

She was lying. She wouldn't tell them, so I had nothing to worry about.

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Leela pov

She's not even eating the food. She's just pushing it around the plate and putting an empty fork in her mouth. Dad is literally sitting right next to her and isn't noticing anything.

"So, Jordan." I said, grabbing her attention along with mom and dads. "I think you have something to share."

"Leela, don't." She said, causing dad to look between us with his eyebrow raised.

"I told you I'd tell them if you didn't." I said as she looked at me.

"Tell us what Jordan?" Mom asked as she put her fork down.

"It's nothing mom." She denied.

"Leela?" Dad asked.

"Look at her plate. She hasn't eaten anything. She hasn't been for months-"

"Leela, stop it." She begged as tears came to her eyes.

"And anything she has eaten she's been throwing up. She hasn't kept food down since March."

"Leela please stop." She choked out.

"And it's because of three girls at school that won't leave her alone. You wanna really know why she wasn't in class last week? It's because she was crying in the bathrooms after they hurt her." I said as mom and dad looked at each other.