ANA

eight

I hate this girl named Ana

She makes my life a hell

Someone hear my silent screams,

'Cause she won't let me tell

chapter eight

I looked around and there were a lot of people eating. Everybody had their mouths full of food and I just wanted to run away. I couldn't stand being around all that food. I got up, trying to escape from that place as quickly as possible but I instantly started feeling dizzy and sat back down.

"Are you okay?" Miles sat next to me, looking at me with a worried expression on his face.

"I am." I lied. I was definitely not okay and I just wanted to tell Miles how I felt terribly sick but I couldn't. He wouldn't understand and I still needed to get thin.

We stayed silent for a while and when I realized he wasn't going to say anything else, I stood up again, this time slowly so I wouldn't feel like I would pass out. Miles put a hand on my shoulder to stop me from moving.

"You're not okay and I can see that." 

I could feel the tears forming in my eyes but I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Miles couldn't see me crying.

He pulled me into a hug and I hugged him tightly. I couldn't hold back the tears anymore so I cried silently on his shoulder. We stayed there for a couple of minutes until we were interrupted by a voice I knew too well. Ana's voice.

"Maya? What are you doing?"