"Can we get Paul over here to help please?" Liam said after the tall thin girl threw up.
She was beautiful. I ran towards her
to make sure she was ok.
"Are you alright there love?" Louis happened to beat me to the words I was going to say. "Uhh yeah are you ok? do you need to lay down?" we were at my house where my uncle Paul had brought his step daughter and her friend.
"No thanks, umm Chealsy can you help me please?" She spoke to my step cousin.
"Oh dear! Not again? Ok Martha I will be there in a sec!" Chealsy knew what was happening but none of us did.
"Can you guys help me carry her to the bathroom please?" she spoke to me and my five best friends. We carried the frail body that truly only needed a single twelve year old to carry. And set her down in the bathroom on a make shift bed that we had quickly made.
"Uhh thanks Harry for carrying her after one of her..." She spoke to me. After what?
"I mean this doesn't happen often but when it does we need her to be relaxed"
We left the two girls in the bathroom alone and left.
Chealsy's pov
"What the crap Martha? I thought you said you could control it?" I spoke quietly so the others in the house could not hear it.
"I though so too. But now we know that I can't control it" she replied. We were both bulimic and supported Eachother in every situation. We lived together at college and came to visit my step dad and my mom often. But since she couldn't control it. I won't be far behind.
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We Purge Ourselves
FanfictionWe were both in deeper than ever and no one could save us until the angels caught the falling lifeless people and held tight.
