A.N.O.R.E.X.I.A [BxB]

Thirteen.

Hello, Jack.
D’you mind if we speak on here? Tradition is a must, you know.

 This isn’t a tradition, though. This is the first time we’re meeting alone.
Oh, and hello, Toby.

 Don’t question my logic, boy.

 Are we actually going to write on this instead of talking?

 It was just an idea…

 I think it’s perfect. Beautiful.

 Are you mocking me?

 Would I do that to you?

 I don’t know. You are something else, kid.

 Is that a compliment?

 I’ll let you know. Shall we walk?
 Don’t give me that look, I know we can’t walk and write at the same time.

 Fine. Just tell me when.

 This is a good spot. No-one can see us. We’re hidden, in our own world…

 Toby…

 Yes, Jack?

 Are you crazy?

 Only completely.

 Good. I think I am too.

 Or maybe we’re the sane ones and everyone else is mad?

 I like this theory.
 Something tells me that you’re not normally like this with other people.

 It’s true, you and Thea draw out my crazy side. You must be destined to be a very dear friend of mine.

 I’d like that.
Here’s my letter, by the way.

 Oh, awesome! Should I read it now, or when I get home?

 When you get home. It would make me feel too weird to watch you read it.

 So, Jack, how are we going to transfer letters in the future?

 What if we put them somewhere. A particular spot where nobody else would look. Like our own private post box.

 Great idea! But where?

 What about here?

 Huh?

 Here, in the park. We can put them in a box and hide the box. We can signal to each other in school when we’ve placed a letter, so that it’s not in the open for too long. It’s about equidistant from our houses, right?

 Tell you what, we’ll trial it.

 Cool.
Sorry to be random, but I like your tie.

 Really? Thanks.
 I got bored of the same old types, so I just cut a bunch up and sewed them together.

 It’s really cool.

 Cheers, kid.
 Listen, I wasn’t supposed to go out tonight, so I can’t stick around much longer.

 No problem. You wanna head back? It might take a few minutes, we’re quite deep in the forest.

 That’d be great.
D’you mind if I give you a hug? Like, now, ‘cause no-one’s around to see.

 Sure, go ahead.

 That was a good hug.

 Did you kiss my neck?

 Hey, no walking and writing. Get a move on, kid.
 Well, goodbye.

 See you soon?

 Definitely.

 Love,
Jocy.

The fuck?

I don’t even know…