"Gross" Camille muttered while pulling at the none existent fat on her stomach.
She was stood in front of her bathroom mirror doing something she did regularly, pick out her flaws. Her hands started to shake as her eyes roamed her body, bringing more flaws to attention.
Her vision started to blur as her eyes filled with tears. With a sudden defeat, Camille turned around and splayed herself over the toilet seat. Hastily, she put her pointer and middle finger together and stuck them down her throat until her knuckles pressed against her upper lip. Spasms shook her body as yesterday's dinner came back up. Tears streamed Camille's face accompanying the burning sensation in her throat. A shaky hand scraped back her tangled hair, the other wiped vomit from her chin. Placing her hands on either side of the toilet seat, Camille pushed herself upon to her bare feet. "so fat" she muttered slouching against the sink in defeat.
