Breakup binge

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"Michael we need to talk." Andrew, Michael's boyfriend, sighed. "What's the matter babe?" Michael frowned, putting a piece of blonde hair behind Andrew's ear.  "It can't work out." He sighed and Michael's heart pounded against his chest. "What can't?" He asked, his voice cracking. "Us. I just don't feel the same anymore." Andrew sighed and Michael put a hand to his mouth, "It's Kayla isn't it?" He choked out and Andrew nodded. "Enjoy your new girlfriend." Michael sobbed and walked away, "Michael." Andrew began. "Save it Andrew." Michael shakily sighed, then running to his apartment. Michael locked the door behind him and slid down the door, sobbing into his knees. He stood up after an hour of sobbing, still silently crying as he grabbed a brand new jar of Nutella and a spoon, he sat down on the couch and turned on the TV, shoveling spoonfuls of the chocolate spread into his mouth as he watched Netflix.

Andrew broke up with Michael 4 weeks ago and he was a mess. He didn't leave the apartment, he just ate, slept, and went to the bathroom. Due to all the food he has consumed, he has gained quite a bit of weight. From 160 to 190 in four weeks. He had a round belly, thick thighs, chipmunk cheeks, and squishy love handles. "Michael you have to get of here some time." Calum sighed as he looked at his best friend's state, "What's it to you?" The wrecked boy snapped, the black bags under his eyes darker than last time Calum saw him. "I'm worried about my mate's health, I mean look at this place." He scolded and pointed out the empty pizza boxes and takeout containers that were scattered across the room. Michael crossed his arms over his chest and just ate some noodles from a Chinese takeout box, not willing to leave his apartment. "Michael look at yourself!" Calum shouted, "I have." He scoffed, "And?" Calum scolded, "I'm a mess without him." He stated. "No shit sherlock." The Kiwi boy growled. "Leave me alone." Michael scolded and got up, going to the bedroom and slamming the door behind him. "I'll leave when I'm fucking ready to!" Michael shouted through the door.

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