We Purge Ourselves

Chapter 3

Martha's POV

"I am glad I can finally be my self now and not have to pretend that I am some weak chick that needs help with everything." I spoke to Chealsy. "Yeah but what are we going to do about breakfast tomorrow? cuz you might throw up again."

"No I won't don't worry after breakfast just say that we need to go get ready and pack our stuff to go back to your step dad's." I replied "and please say that I can't hold anything down for now cuz I don't want to be forced to eat like a pig." the truth was we only ate half a serving and then threw it up.

"Ok let's just go to bed for now" Chealsy said.

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Chealsy's POV

when I woke up is saw the sunlight creeping in the room and checked my phone for messages from my mom. I don't talk to many other people. And I don't date either. Because it makes my whole routine fall off balance. You know I eat throw up and brush my teeth. But the thing is the smell of puke is still on my breath. And I know they will notice it. The last thing I need is a boy calling my parents and saying "Chealsy is bulimic" not like they will care all they would want is to not have the label of oh their daughter is bulimic. They don't even care. Paul might though he is pretty cool and I think his nephew and his friends are cute. I got up and put my dark caramel hair into my navy blue beanie. And walked out wearing the superman pajama pants that Harry had given me and Martha. When I made it down stairs to the main level from the upper level room that me and Martha were sharing. I saw that Harry's friend was making pancakes with great difficulty.

"Uhh do you need help?" I asked the brown haired blue eyed boy.

"Just a little bit. Please?"

I looked at all the pan cakes he had already burnt.

"Here give me the spatula. And I will make them" truth is that I have not made pancakes in years me and Martha don't do much eating but when we do we purge ourselves of the food as soon as we get the chance. When I flipped the first pancake I was relieved that I still could make them to perfection. I set that pancake aside and before I poured another I caught the eye of the brunette staring at me.

"Can I help you?" I asked trying to get his attention.

"What?" he asked snapping out of his trance. "Did you say something. I was a little distracted" I poured another pancake and continued the cycle of flipping and setting aside until there were enough for all the people in the house.

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AN

So yeah this chapter is short but I am really trying to make them longer.

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