Chapter 3

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TW: Talk of Ed and Binging

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TW: Talk of Ed and Binging.

Angelica's eyes fluttered open, she groaned feeling the ache of the night before. She didn't even remember how she got into a bed or whose bed she was in. She tried to blink away the sleep feeling a hand drape across her torso she almost panicked but when she opened her eyes and was at a familiar  boys house she let out a relived breath. 

She looked at to Fez his chain dangling his head next to hers and her body pulled very close to his. Angelica's hated the way he made her feel, but not for the reason you think but because it scared her, it scared her to have these strong feeling for someone.

"Fez." She whispered softly trying to take his hand off her waist but each time he would just pull her closer, "Fez." She chuckled lowly his hands on her skin. He stirred in his sleep slowly blinking his eyes open  looking at her as she held an amused expression when he realized where his hand was he pulled it back. "sorry." He mumbled sheepishly  scratching the back of his neck. "you alright" he said looking down to her bruise. He's doing it again.

She nodded crossing her legs, "Yeah." He skeptically turned towards her. "does he usually do that act like that?"

She met his eyes. "he gets like that sometimes, he usually doesn't hurt me tho." She explained. "that's not alright Ange he shouldn't put his hands on you. ever."

She nodded, agreeing. "Can I change out of these clothes?" She asked changing the subject. She sat  up , he  shuffled towards his closest pulling out a huge Sweatshirt and Some black sweats, Tossing them at her.

She got up from the bed making her way to the Bathroom, She pushed open the door walking in the tiny room. It was the first time She's had seen her self and she was surprised her skirt was ripped and so were her leggings underneath them. She tore her clothes off stepping out of them.

Once she was finished she took a glanced in the mirror almost laughing at herself once she saw how she looked in his clothes.

She walked out shuffling to the kitchen seeing Ashtray sitting on a chair drinking OG and eating Cereal. He glanced at her snorting into his food, "Don't laugh." She told him with an amused look.

He passed the cereal bowl to her she took it gracefully taking a bite. "Hm." She moaned into the spoon. 

"Have you been eatin?" Ash asked her with a corked eyebrow. She adverted her eye contact saying everything he needed to hear. "Fez!" He called in a serous tone. She shook her head "Ashtray." She yelled in a whisper but it was too late he had already walked into the kitchen, "what" He asked opening the fridge.

Angelica has always had an unhealthy relationship with food, When she was younger and gained a little to much fat her mom  would shame her till she stoped eating.. One time when she was at a really bad place she was binging and Fez walked in, after that he forced her to work on herself both boys making sure she ate.

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