(just so you all know, there are going to be parts in here that could cause some people to be sick.. Just sayin. Enjoy)
I gripped the sides of the toilet, the air stunk of vomit. That awful stench. I could feel the burning in my throat and could taste the vomit on my tongue.
If only I could lose two more pounds. Maybe then they would love me.. Maybe then they would tell me im pretty.
I shook my head and stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
I currently weigh 90 pounds.
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Tiny (boyxboy)
Teen FictionI'm going to rewrite this story in a whole new thing, starting over completely.