I made the cast, yay!
Do you know how hard it was not to make Harry Styles be Angus, but I' already writing a fanfiction so yeah.....
On to the story:
GRACE'S P.O.V:
I got home and walked up the stairs almost making me faint. I needed to eat something now. I walked into my room and opened my drawer taking out a emergency protein bar. Eating it fast I realized Ana wasn't here. It's friday.
Friday is the only day Ana doesn't keep an eye on me to see if I can keep the rutine.
Suddenly something cathes my eye. Its Ana's black book. I know I shouldn't look, but I just wanna see my fat body from the past year, maybe I actually have gotten skinnier. I open the book and its empty. No photos, no writing, nothing.
The door opens and I turn around seeing my mother.
"Hey Grace! Oh, you're looking in that book, why don't you write in it?"
"The book? Mom you know about it?"
I look chocked at her.
"Of course, you bring it everywhere."
"What? No, it's not even mine!"
"Of course it is sweetheart, you bought it yourself!"
"No, no it's Ana's!"
I remember her buying it, 5 dollars at target. I remember.
"Ana? That's what you call it, your book there, why do you call a book Ana?"
She laughes, but I go crazy.
"NO! NO ITS NOT MINE! ITS ANA'S! ANA! THIN BLONDE AND PRETTY EYED ANA!"
"Grace! Calm down! It must've been a dream!"
"NO! ANA! THE GIRL WHO HELPS ME GETTING SKINNY!"
"Grace stop yelling! Is she one of your friends?!"
"SHE MADE ME STARVE! SHE'S ALL I GOT!"
"Starve, Grace what do yo- oh my god, Grace!"
I look up at her, tears flowing down my heated cheeks.
Where is Ana? She'll come back right? It's just the wrong book?
"Grace? Someones at the door for you!.."
My brother yells.
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