A/N: title and chapter based off of "For Him" by Troye Sivan
WARNING: mentions of eating disorders
"You whore!"
"Rat!"
"Scum!"
"Who would ever want you? I mean look at you...LOOK AT YOU!!"
Rey woke up the next morning in a cold sweat and in tears. Looking in the mirror, her eyes were red and puffy, and suddenly she realized how thin she was. Her clothing hung loosely on her small frame, almost as if it would devour Rey. Dark bags were set under her eyes, making her face resemble a skeleton.
"Another day..."
Rey sighed, pulling slightly at her limp locks. Her hand reached for her usual uniform, grabbing at the thin fabric.
Upon reaching the bathroom she felt sick to her stomach.
"who would ever want you?"
She took another long look at her self.
"You're so ugly and pathetic."
Bending down, her face looked down into the toilet.
"Disgusting whore."
She shoved her finger into her throat, tasting bile.
"Just go die."
Then she purged.
•
"Turn to Act 1 Scene 5 and we will start going over the language and styles of writing."
Ren watched the class let out a moan, as soon as the words came out of his uncle's mouth.
"I'm going to go pick up some print outs from the copy room, Ben will be watching over to make sure you're reading."
"I told you it was Kylo Ren!" He hissed under his breath, but his uncle had already walked out the door. Oblivious to Ren's annoyance.
"Well, like Mr.Skywalker said read over the scene and when he comes back we will discuss."
The students didn't say anything, so Ren ignored them, settling down in the chair behind Luke's desk. His uncle was more of a minimalist, keeping his desk neat and covered with barely anything. Maybe a few notebooks and pens here and there but nothing much.
Suddenly the plain black click pen resting next to his right arm seemed interesting. So Ren rolled it between his fingers, clicking it several times.
"Ben?"
A man walked into the room raising his hand slowly.
"Yes?"
Crossing his arms, he tried to not get too annoyed at him using the wrong name.
"Are you gay?"
"What did you say?"
"I said, are you gay?" The man looked smug.
"No...I am not gay. I don't get where you'd get such a stupid idea from." His face went red.
"I'm pretty close to your mother, as you know."
"Goddammit Poe! Get the hell out of my classroom!"
The students laughed, watching the man snicker his way out of the class.
"Ben! What did I say about using rude words in the classroom?"
•
It was a slow today.
Which was usual.
The Niima Outpost wasn't really much of a hotspot, well except for the cheap thugs who believed a tip was a slap on the ass.
They often enjoyed shouting whatever was on their minds, letting out dirty thoughts into the open air. Rey was so used to these customers that it surprised her when she saw a well off man walk into the restaurant.
He bore a scowl on his face, dark locks a sharp contrast against his pale complexion. The man's hands were tucked carelessly into his dark pockets as his eyes scanned the place.
This place is garbage, why would someone like him be in a place like this?
"Excuse me?"
Rey turned to face the man.
The garbage will do.
"Yes?"
"Would you mind showing me to a table?"
Rey almost laughed at the pure ridiculousness of the situation.
"What?"
"Would you mind showing me to a table?" The man raised his voice slightly at her, an irritated glare flashing across his face.
Taking a deep breath, Rey turned to face him again.
"Right this way."
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Fools • Reylo AU {ON HOLD}
FanfictionFOOL fo͞ol/ noun plural noun: fools 1. a person who acts unwisely or imprudently; a silly person. "what a fool I was to do this" synonyms: idiot, ass, blockhead, dunce, dolt, ignoramus, imbecile, cretin, dullard, simpleton, moron, clod