When Zalfie Came Official

Oh no...#14

A/N hi.... I'm doing the authors note at the start because there is a massive cliff hanger at the end of this very chapter. So starting I listened to my dad using the bobcat, the washing machine, and pretty much my daily life. While writing this chapter. I apologise in advance that this went up late. I forgot about it playing with Brett. Lol. So in this chapter I wrote a total of 706 words! Now considering I rushed this to upload it fast i did pretty well. Well I'll guess if you read this you'll understand why there is no authors note at the end. Leave a comment saying 'ZzzXxxYyy' if you read all the way through..like I do. Okay I'm rambling, and procrastinating writing the chapter. Lol. Okay, bye guys! I might update more as I am on my 8 week school holidays, but one week has already past! Which is insane. Okay, okay I'm sorry, Bye guys!-Hayley xx

Oh No... Part #14 of 100

Zoe POV

I've just done the most stupidest thing a Zoe Elizabeth Sugg  could have done :/
As I am such an idiot I posted a cute picture of Alfie and I with the caption 💜Love him💜 realising after I posted it on Snapchat,Instagram,Facebook and most importantly Twitter, that the viewers don't know about us. I immediately messaged Alfie apologising.

*About an hour later.*

I really need to eat pizza but I felt fat. Very fat. I ordered a pizza anyway and decided to start doing a workout on the treadmill in Joes room as he was downstairs with Caspar. Still asleep.
I ran flat out for half an hour until the pizza came.i paid for the pizza then hoed down on it. I felt sick but I knew I needed to do something about me being fat. So I force-fed my food to come up my throat and out of my mouth into the toilet. And yes, it was the only way to get rid of the pizza, and fast. Obviously I had the biggest phobia of vomit, which made me want to vomit even more. So I sat on the bathroom floor in front of the toilet, spilling my guts out for the next half hour.

*The next Day*

I woke up on the floor of the bathroom with a load of vomit in the toilet. I flushed the toilet remembering what I did. After I took a shower and got ready for the day, I went downstairs and made pancakes for Joe and Caspar. I ate one and felt sick. After I purposely made myself vomit I felt better.  I woke Joe and Caspar up and they ate their breakfast. After Caspar left I decided to do another workout. I did yoga this time and needed lunch. I got some lettuce and tomatoes, cheese and carrots and made a nice salad for Joe and I. I ate a little bit and Joe ate the rest.

I again, felt sick. Same old pattern, made myself throw up and I passed out on the floor. That happened for the next six days, eat healthy food,throw it up again,workout,vomit,pass out,of course I slept just not nicely. Today Alfie and I were going to the markets in Brighton. I decided to tell Alfie my idea.

Alfie and I were strolling down the market way when I found a little crystal turtle.
"Alf, it's so cute, can I please have it?" I begged him. I also pouted my face. "Sure, little one." Alfie replied kissing away my pout. I smiled and we paid the lady selling them and started walking to the next stall. Which were candles. My weakness. I smelt every candle in the stall and bought two of them.

As we were walking to get food I decided to bring up my idea to Alfie.

"Alfie, I need to tell you something." I stuttered. For some reason I couldn't hear Alfie's reply and I started to feel dizzy. I replied anyway and said to Alfie "I rr..eally think I should.." I couldn't finish my sentence because the last thing I saw was Alfie shouting "Zoe!!" And then black.