Empire AU part 3

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Requested by -@UraverageaJoelIsHere
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Michael's pov:
Weird for him to try and make me eat.

But he was nice, so i allowed it.

And too keep Maisie off me.

Locking the bathroom door, on my knees near the toilet.

Two fingers down my throat, purge.

Stupid for them to continue acting like they care.

I needed to take off about four kilograms before i even thought about eating again.

I was going past my weight mark.


My pants had been so tight on me, yanking them off was such a relief, i hated that, i wanted to weat pants that fit me, but i refuse to get a bigger size, because why would i do that when i can just lose the belly fat?

I brushed my teeth twice to get off the weird taste, feeling slightly light headed as i quickly changed my clothes and layed in bed.

Except i couldn't sleep.

Thoughts after thoughts, till i gave up and decided to sneak out.

I walked past Noah's house, only to see him leaning against the glass, cigarette in his hand as grey smoke flew out his window, being washed away by the breeze.

Of course my nosy ass had to go and climb up, i reached up to his window sill as i startled him.

"Hi." i giggle

He just blinks me, moving away slightly.

"Can i come in?" i ask

He nods as i climb in, sitting next to him as i spot the cigarette box and a lighter on the floor.

"Didn't know you'd smoke."

"I'm not a smoker, i just." he sighs

"Hmm, bad day?"

He shrugs, taking another smoke.

"Was it me?" i raise an eyebrow

"What? No, no, it's just my family, that's all."


"Care to tell me about it?" i tilt my head

He takes another cigarette out the box and hands it over to me, i take the lighter, placing the cigarette on my lips as i covered my hand from the fire crackling, as i light it up.

He tells me about his family, how he was always pressured to one day take over their business, so he always had to be perfect, then he tells me about Akari.

Of course she was a pain in the arse.

"I just, don't know what to do anymore, with any of them."

We were leaning out the window, almost, I'd managed to go through almost half the pack because i wasn't really speaking, he was still on his first one.


"Well, have you tried telling them you don't want to?"

"Not really, but if i do they'll just get angry and think I'm being stupid."

"Well, do you have another aspiration?"

"Not really."

"What do you like doing?"

"Writing."

"Like stories?" i look at him, as he looks away, embarrassed

"Yeah." he blushes

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