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TRIGGER WARNING: Eating disorder
Y/N sat across from Mason, pushing her food around with a fork as he watched her closely. Y/N had recently gotten a modeling gig for a popular clothing company she adored. The company reached out to her and told her that she had the perfect look for their brand but that she would need to start a diet plan. Y/N took it a little too hard and began starving herself. Each day she made sure she only consumed 930 calories a day, while she was still expected to work out.
Mason had of course noticed her behavior, so he took her out to her favorite restaurant in hopes that maybe she'd bend a bit. "C'mon Y/N you love F/F." Mason said looking at her concerned. "I already ate." Y/N said leaning her head on her hand. "That's bullshit, I asked your mom and she said you haven't eaten anything since yesterday." He replied.
Y/N rolled her eyes. "I don't know why you care so much anyway." She sighed. Mason looked at her in disbelief. "Because I love you and what you're doing to yourself is unhealthy." He said holding her hands across the table.
"You're over reacting. I'm completely fine I'm just not hungry." She scoffed. "Don't give me attitude Y/N." He said sternly. "Whatever." She replied pushing her food around with her fork. Eventually, Mason got tired of seeing her not eat. He grabbed the fork out of her hand and shoved a bite of food into her mouth. She gasped slightly but then gave in and swallowed. "Fine I'll eat." She sighed
"Atta girl."
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"Im so proud of you Y/N." Mason smiled. Y/N smiled back. "Thank you. I just need to go to the bathroom quick, you can start the car." She said getting up. The women's bathroom was occupied so she just decided to use the family restroom instead. She bent down in front of the toilet and tied her hair back. She then inserted 2 fingers into the back of her throat. After a few seconds she began to throw up."Y/N!" She heard a familiar voice shout. Mason crouched down next to her and rubbed her back. When she was done, her body weakened and fell onto Mason. "Oh Y/N." Mason said, a tear rolling down his cheek. He flushed the toilet and picked her up off the ground. He ran out of the restaurant with her in his arms. He opened the passenger door and placed her into the car. He handed her a water bottle. "Please drink it Y/N please." He said frantically as he put the car in drive.
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Y/N laid in the comfort of her boyfriends arms as he softly played with her hair. "Never worry me like that again." He said placing a kiss on her temple. "I'm sorry..this modeling gig just meant a lot to me." Y/N said slightly ashamed. "Don't feel sorry Y/N. It was out of your control." He said laying his head on top of hers. "I do have one request though." Y/N's eyebrow raised slightly. "Oh yeah?" Mason nodded. "I want you to email this company and drop the gig." Y/N sighed as she pulled out her computer.
She wrote a short but stern email as her boyfriend watched. She hesitated slightly when it came to sending it. Her hand quivered above the send button, Mason pushed down on her hand slightly making the email send. Y/N sighed in relief. "I love you Mason." She said closing her computer and placing her head into his chest. "I love you too beautiful."
A/N: Hii babies! I just wanted to quick say, NEVER STARVE YOURSELF!! Like EVER! I've been in that situation before and I know it's tough but as I began to surround myself with the right people it set me back on track. Your not alone ml! My dms are always open if you need to talk or vent. I'm always here for you! I love you all!!
P.s. YOU LOOK GORGEOUS TD!!😻😻
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