Part 1

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How much do I weigh? It doesn't matter. I look like I weigh 200 pounds. I am only around 90 pounds, and people say I'm one of the prettiest and skinniest people ever. Especially Erik. I object! I look horrible. I was standing in front of my mirror brushing my hair and getting dressed, and I looked at myself. 

"Damn, I'm fat." I mumbled to myself. I grabbed my stuff and started to leave my room. I didn't bother putting on makeup. "Like that would do anything to fix this hot mess of a face." I mumbled. When I got downstairs, I walked into the dining room expecting to see Erik. However, I was greeted with an empty room. I walked in and looked around. "Huh. He wasn't in our room," I said to myself. I left the dining room and looked around the whole mansion (which I may add took me a lot of time, this mansion is humongous!), and didn't find anyone. I walked to head back into the dining room to make some food, because all that searching had me tired out. When I reached the kitchen, I decided against it. "Ugh, like I need to eat more," I said aloud. "I'm already so fat," As I spoke however, I was greeted with a familiar voice in the entrance way of the kitchen. 

"A princess like yourself shouldn't think that." I quickly turned around in fear, because I didn't expect someone to be behind me. 

"OH! Erik!" I said in a surprised tone. "You scared me! Where were you earlier?" I asked. 

"I was simply looking for you," he answered, unaffected by my surprised yelling. "After I got up, I walked around the house waiting for you. I went up to check on you later, and you were gone," he said. 

"Oh? I didn't see you at all," I said. I was a little confused, but I didn't get to keep talking about it. 

"Anyways, what did you say about yourself earlier when I came in?" he asked. Shit, he heard me hating on myself. 

"Oh um, nothing. I was just talking about how I wasn't very hungry and wasn't gonna eat," I lied. I was starving, but I didn't need to eat and Erik didn't need to know about my, um, problem. 

"That wasn't what I heard," said Erik as he walked over to me. "I heard something else." I had to lie again. 

"WHAAAAAAAT?! You must be hearing things Erik. I think you're delusional. Did you get enough sleep? You should go lay back do-" but before I could finish talking, Erik put a finger to my lips and spoke. 

"It's so easy to tell when you are lying. You always ramble on and on," he said with a smirk. Dang it! He was right though. 

"Fine," I said as I removed his finger from my lips. "You called my bluff." I made an over exaggerated sigh of defeat and started to leave the room. Before I could leave however, Erik grabbed my arm and pulled me around to face him. 

"What did you say?" he asked, staring into my eyes. "And tell me the truth." I gulped. 

"Urm..." 

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