school bag on shoulder,
hand on the door,
before she stops me.
"You can't expect me to let you leave without breakfast Brooklyn!"
I sighed,
dropped my bag to the floor,
before walking to the kitchen.
"At least have a strawberry or two, I know you love them."
I coughed,
she must've meant used to,
she clearly didn't pay attention anymore.
I grabbed the punnet of strawberries,
looking for the best looking one in the pack.
i grabbed the largest in the punnet,
measured it quickly and weighed it,
before eating it.
27 grams,
8" in diameter,
9 calories.
nothing i couldn't get rid of before school.
YOU ARE READING
desserted (brooklyn's story)
Teen Fictionshe didn't mean for it to happen, she stopped eating, not because she was fat, she knew she was already small, still didn't stop her from making comparisons though. (first book in the 'small' series. based on my own experiences)
