**Jamie's pov**
It's been a couple of weeks since the guys started to help me. I'm gaining weight quickly, with all the fast food and vegetables I've eaten and I now have a flat stomach, my ribs still stick out a bit, but I'm back at school and no one can see a difference. I'm usually afraid that I'll have a heart attack from all the fat in the foods but, when I see the portions the boys eat. Well let's just say, they are lucky that they have great bodies.
Life seems to be getting better, my parents have been home more than usual and my brother has been around everyday and spending time with me and Sam.
****
"Jamie are you ready?"
"Yeah. On my way!" I yelled.
I ran downstairs quickly and skidded into the kitchen. Body slamming into a muscular body. Two arms wrapped around me and pulled me closer, gazing up at my captor I find Jace.
"Oh hey." I grin up at him, as he rests his hands on my hips.
"Hi sugarplum." He smiled back and then laughed at the sour expression on my face at the nickname.
"Sugarplum? Can you not come up with a different nickname?" I ask.
"Ok I've got, babe, honey, sweetie, sweetie-pie, sugarplum and baby..." he said with a fake thinking face.
"Hmmm, I think I'll stick to Jamie ." I sigh jokingly.
"OK, sugarplum and baby it is then." He smirked smugly.
"Uh!" I groan laying my head on his chest, he just chuckled and wrapped his arms around me in a hug, again. Secretly smiling - as his body vibrates from his deep chuckles - I wrapped my arms tightly around his torso.
"Yo Ja-" I heard behind me. "Hands off my little sis!"
We pulled away laughing. I smiled at my brother, then blushed when I noticed how he was looking between me and Jace.
"Ok. Ok. Get to school." He said. When no one moved, he yelled. "I said LEAVE!"
Me and Jace jumped up and ran into the hallway, where I grabbed my pumps and then we raced out to his bike, speeding off to school.
***
"Oh honey-buns!" Fake gasped Tio. "Look at chu! You look dazzeling. No, magnificent. No that's not it. You look..." he put one hand in his chin and rested his other on his hip. "Happy."
I blushed. That has to be the most complements I've had in one morning. Other than the texts I get from Jace every morning, telling me all the reasons why I should eat. I must admit I have a small, teeny-weeny crush on him.
"Ahem sugarplum." Coughed Jace. "Are you coming or not? You spaced out."
"Oh. Yes. Yeah." I clear my throat. "Yeah come on let's go."
With that the 6 of us walked into school.
***
Lunch finally came around and I headed to the cafeteria. Once inside I headed to our - mine and the guys - food table.
At the moment I'm alone as I pull out a chicken salad and coke can. That was what I was planning to eat, but as each boy arrived at the table, they each brought an extra burger or some fries.
Honestly, it's sweet how they want me to gain some weight, but I think this is too much. So that's what I told the boys, who are now eating the extra food with me.
"So sugarplum." Jace grinned. "What are you doing this fine evening?"
"Meh?" I ask, my mouth full of chicken burger, which was currently in my left hand, whilst my right was pointing towards myself with my right hand.
"Yes you. Idiot!" He laughed.
"Oh. Nothing. I'm doing nothing."
"Well then would you like to-"
He was cut off by a screeching voice. Like nails on a chalk board.
"Oh look at this! She has nothing to do with her life. No shock." Snorted Vanessa. "Hey baby why don't you spend some time with me?" I almost gagged. How desperate can she be?
"No thank you." Jace said nochalantly, not taking any notice of her. "I prefer people and not monsters. Anyways I have standards..." he looked her up and down, then winked at me. "And trust me I have very high standards."
Vanessa huffed loudly, before turning to glare at me. She walked towards me, like an animal to its prey.
"You'll regret this!" She hissed in my ear.
Jeez, if she hisses anymore she'll turn into an even bigger snake. Shaking my head, I look down and carry on eating.
***
"Sugarplum!" I hear yelled from down the hallway, as I put my books from my last few lessons back in my locker.
Suddenly, someone is pressed against my back, panting in my ear. "Damn baby you walk fast." He whispered.
"Thanks?" I question, still stood against my locker with his front pressed against my back and his hands at either sides of my head.
"So before I was interupted at lunch, I was going to ask you an important question..." He said, before spinning me round to face him, causing me to let out a confused squeal. "Hi." He grinned cheekily.
"Hello."
"Do you want to go out with me tonight?" He asked, suddenly seeming nervous. "Go out for a meal, with me I mean?"
"Like a date?" I ask, looking up with hopefull eyes.
"If that's what you want it to be." He grinned. "Than a date it shall be."
"Cheesy bastard."
***
"Mum! Dad! Xavier! Sammy! I'm home!"
"In the kitchen!" Someone yells back.
Walking - mostly skipping - into the kitchen, where my family were sat at the table, giving me confused looks, for my overly happy behaviour.
"What?"
"Why are you so happy?" My mum asked.
"Can I not be happy?" I asked sarcastically, only to revive the 'mum' look. "Ok. I have a date tonight."
"What?!" My dad yells, as Xavier spits out the drink he was drinking. Sam starts smiling and my mum began clapping her hands in exitement.
"Omg let's go get you ready!" My mum says, jumping up and ushering me and Sam upstairs.
"Mum don't say omg." I groan, only to squeak when my mum smacked my butt, causing me to run quickly upstairs. With a laughing mum and Sam.
"Ok let's begin."
***
45 minuets later I was ready. My outfit was picked out by Sam and my make-up done by my mum.
"Wow. I look good." I smile, thanking them both, as I gazed at myself in the mirror. "I love you guys."
They both smile at me sweetly, then smothered me into a hug. As we all shared our 'I love you's'.
Just as we let go, the door bell rang - he has good timing - and all I could hear was my dad and brother tripping over each other whilst racing to the door.
"You should probably go down." My mum stated, pushing me out of my room and to the top of the stairs.
"Thanks again mum. I really do love you. Never forget that." I smiled.
"I know baby. I love you too. Now go." She said. So I did as told, running downstairs. If only I'd have looked back at my mum, who began to silently cry.
Because I may be getting better, but something's may get alot worse.
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