Narry Story

Chapter 13

Niall's Pov:

I felt a little better after throwing up, but much.

I felt horrible, I didn't want to have to throw up.

My stomach was hollow, and I was proud of myself for that fact.

It was empty, and when I left the bathroom, the lunchroom was empty.

I went over to the table, and grabbed my bag.

I couldn't sit through another class after that.

I had the worst headache, and just felt so weak.

So I decided to skip the rest of the day, and go home to rest.

But I had to avoid getting caught.

There were teachers in the hallways, and I managed to avoid all of them.

I had kept my hoodie on the whole time, and escaped out the front door.

That was easier than I thought.

I take deep breaths, and feel the coldness seeping into my veins.

Even through two layers of clothes.

That's what I was used to.

I was always cold, and felt weak all the time.

It was a small price to pay, to be skinny.

I would pay the price for it, becoming skinny was the most important thing to me.

Thank god, I was almost home.

I felt like I was about to collapse.

My legs were becoming jello, and I saw my house in view.

Thank god.

I wasn't even going to bother going to my room, I was falling asleep right on the couch.

I didn't even have the energy to take off my shoes, as soon as my head hit the cushions I was fast asleep.

I slept and slept, and pulled the blanket closer to me.

I was still cold, but at least I could escape my demons this way.

I needed a break.

But that break didn't last long, since there was a pounding at my door.