EMMA'S POV
You had stopped crying and got back home. You greeted Ty as you stepped onto the front porch and he greeted you too.
"So how was your walk?" Ty asked.
"It was good." You said as you walked in the door first and Ty followed right behind you.
"That's good to hear. So what do you want for dinner? Chloe said that she wants pasta. What about you?" Ty asked.
"I'm good with pasta. I'm just gonna go up to my room. Can you call me down when dinner is ready?"
"Ya, course!"
And with that you made your way up to your room.
You started searching up ways to lose weight.
About an hour later Ty called you and Chloe downstairs for dinner.
You made your way to the kitchen table. Ty put a plate filled with pasta in front of you and Chloe and then sat down himself.
"Thank you" you and Chloe each said.
"Oh no problem guys. Enjoy!" Ty said back.
"Mmm. It's so good!" You said.
"Well thank you. Chloe you like it too?"
She nodded and smiled.
After everyone finished dinner, you went back up to your room.
You slowly walked into the bathroom knowing what you had to do. You shut the bathroom door and locked it.
You walk over to the toilet and sat yourself down on your knees.
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Is He Real? | Tyler Hoechlin | EDITING
Teen FictionLife is hard. There's no denying that, but sometimes you get lucky enough to find these people who make life a bit easier. Some people's lives are much harder than others and sometimes the people with the more difficult lives do stupid things like g...