~*~ Your stomach isn't growling, It's applauding... ~*~
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"Ashely, I need to talk to you," Dakota said.
"Go ahead," She took a deep breath.
"Are you okay?" She asked. I was taken back by how simple the question was.
"Yeah, of course I am, Why wouldn't I be?" I asked smiling, "You really freaked me out when you said you needed to talk." I laughed.
"Because your not eating," She cut off my laugh, "Because you are not okay, and I know your not and I can't handle you lying to me anymore."
"Dude, I'm okay," My voice raised, "Don't act like there is something wrong with me," Tears started running down my cheeks. "Why are you so worried about me, I'm 100% fine." I left her in the halls and started running down towards the bathroom. I bursted into the bathroom and went into a stall. I put the toilet seat down and sat down and started crying.
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Anorexia
Short Story*MAY BE TRIGGERING* Ashely Thaum has always been the 'Chubby' one, ever since elementary when she just happened to be a few pounds heavier then the other kids. Her twin sisters seem to always be the preferred daughters. On Ashely's 14th birthday she...
