Broken

{Chapter Two}

I hear a crunch as my hand collides with Britney's nose. I smirk in satisfaction, and whisper-

"Tell anyone, and you'll have more coming." I push her towards her seat and sit in mine. I go back to reading and 30 minutes later, our teacher walks in. She walks over to me, and smiles softly.

"Allie, the school nurse wants to see you." I scowl and pick up my bag.

I walk out of the room. This is a normal occurence, the nurse checks on me, and she knows that i'm anorexic. I sigh as she lets me into the office. She goes through my exercises and breathing and food intake moniter. She looks at me with worry in her eyes and hands me an apple.

"Allie, your problem is... well, worsening. You have really low blood pressure, and you're shaking..." her eyebrows crease.

I sigh in defeat. I eat the stupid apple, but an hour later, I excuse myself from class. I force myself to puke up the apple, and wash my mouth. I come back to class, but the teacher asks what took so long.

"Ever heard of washing your hands?" I reply snarkily, and he backs off. People still stare though, and it's really annoying. I sink down in my seat and sigh. This is going to be a long day.

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Sorry it's so short...

XX,
DELILA