The thoughts are from my personal experience so please be nice. Also Nick is perfect the way he is, I don't think about any of the thoughts.
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This is about an Ed if this triggers you please do not read it!!Nick POV
"Why did it have spit all over it like you shoved it down your throat then?" Matt questioned.
Shit.
Shit
Shit.
SHIT."I don't know what your even talking about Matthew." I replied trying to sound casual.
"Yes you do, Nick. You fully know what I'm fucking talking about and I want an answer." My brother replied.
"Matthew get out of my room." I told my brother. We both stood their in silence Afro a few minutes before Matt spoke up.
"Nicolas, fine. I'll go, but you know you can talk to me, right? Your my brother." Matt asked me:
"I know." I told Matt giving a small fake smile before he left the room.
Matt POV
I left nicks room knowing I wasn't gonna get anything out of him right now. Chris needs to know what's going on, nicks doing something dangerous and I hope it's Not what I think.
"Chris?"i yelled.
"Chris?!" I tried again.
Ugh."CHRISTOPHER!" I yelled again receiving a very dramatic "what?!" as Chris met me in my room.
"Well? What do you want?"
"I worried about Nick."
"What? Why?" He asked i could see worry laced in his eyes.
"He was throwing up last night. He came out of his room and said he was getting water tho he was going the wrong way then he went back to his room. And he never got any water so I went to get him some and when I went to his room he was throwing up in a plastic bag, after he fell asleep I went to throw the bag away and I saw I pen on the ground." I rushed out clumping some words together."Okay?" Chris interrupting me.
"Chris the pen was covered in spit. Wha-what if h-he-" I tried to say though Chris knew what I meant.
"He wouldn't. He knows how dangerous that is, it was probably something he ate so he threw up." Chris said denying the fact it might be true.
"Chris what food? I haven't see him eat or drink much except gum and water, in days , maybe even weeks." I told him.
"I'm sure he's fine Matt." Chris said but neither of us really believed it.
A few days later nicks pov.
I haven't talking to Matt since a few nights ago when he found we vomiting. Though Matt and Chris had started to act weird around me, as if their watching my every step. Which is quite frankly annoying. I looked at the clock, 10:03. It was almost time for me to go to bed which meant checking my weight before. I quietly went to the bathroom and turned on the light before quietly closing the door.
I took out the scale from inside the cabinet and set it on the ground before stepping on it.
137
Not bad.
I had lost 5 pounds (not an exact weight I just took random numbers in my head) it still wasn't enough. 12 pounds.
At 12 I'll stop. I stepped of the scale and put it back before heading to my room.
I laid down on my bed and pick up my phone 11:32
I decided to scroll on my phone for a few hours before I had an idea.
What if I worked out? Then I would definitely lose weight faster. I'll go in the morning since Chris wouldn't be their then. I set my alarm for 5am then started to drift off to sleep.The next morning 5am
Nicks povBuzz
Buzz
Buzzzzzz
BuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzMy alarm rang as I got up for the day. After I got ready for the day i then went out to the living room to see if anyone was awake or me nobody was up yet so I was able to quickly leave.
I soon arrived at the gym and worked out for a few hours before I left. (I didn't know what to write when he was at the gym so time skip Ig)When I arrived home I saw Matt and Chris sitting on the couch in the living room staring at me. I couldn't tell if they were mad at me sad or worried. Their eyes showed multiple emotions which was weird since they shouldn't be worried about anything.
"Where the fuck were you?" Matt asked staring directly at me.
Oh. That's what the look was.
"Non of your business." I replied quickly before going to my room.I put my stuff down in my room the headed to the bathroom.
I walked in quickly closing the door before getting the scale out and placing in on the floor. I stepped on the scale.
135
Not bad. I've lost 7 pounds so far.
I should stop.
But your so close to 130.
But I shouldn't.
You should! You'll only gain it back.
I-
Just go till 130 then you'll stop.
Oh-ok.I headed back to my room after and decided to go to bed.
SORRY this is tabling me a long time. I feel bad it looks rushed.
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