"Jamie?" Jace whispered. "Oh my god Jamie, what have you done?"
"I d-don't k-now," I whispered back, shrinking into the lockers behind me.
Jace looked at me with an uncertain expression, which I couldn't identify. Disgust, maybe?
Of course, it's disgust, look at me. Just the thought of looking at myself in a mirror made me feel sick.
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⚠️Trigger warning⚠️
There are mentions of eating disorders and the recovery period in this book suffered by the main character.
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My Bad boy Neighbour (Editing/reconstructing)
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