his body ached not only from another beating from his mother, but from the lack of food nourishing his brittle bones. he had been rapidly losing weight, unable to stop himself from destroying his body even more.
"you're like a stick, you should eat," the voice of jacob bixenman filled troye's ears. troye ignored him rolling his eyes.
"and you should mind your own goddamn business and go back to your girlfriend," troye glares at him, his ocean eyes staring into his hazel ones.
jacob smirked sitting down in front of him. "i'm just looking out for you,"
"well don't," troye scoffs rolling his eyes again. "i'm fine,"
"if killing yourself by not eating is fine then okay," jacob says taking a bit of his food.
"i'm not killing myself,"
i just wanna be thin.
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thin - tracob
Fanfiction"it hurts." troye cries holding onto jacob for dear life, the pain in his body so great dying felt worth it. jacob kisses his forehead, salty tears falling down his face. "i know it hurts." !tracob! | triggering content |
