These past few days hasn't been very kind to me; waking up everyday and feeling horrible about myself. I couldn't take this sort of living anymore, being fat wasn't something I had wished for at all but it somehow occurred as I grew up, for some reason I found myself crying I hadn't even noticed till I felt a watery sensation sliding down my left cheek' since I didn't want others knowing why I was in this state because I obviously didn't want pity and sympathy. I dislike the pitiful words and sympathetic looks they give when they know that you feel horrible and they just feel bad for you. For the last three days I had been starving; living on water and feeding on apples, this source of dieting are what models use to keep a slim figure and hopefully one day I can be beautiful and slim as they are.
I got out of bed and walked down to the kitchen, pulling out a ceramic medium sized bowl and poured some none fat yoghurt and cut out apples into the bowl and sat at my usual stool bar while I ate my creation. it tasted pretty good I could live with sort of life-style.
And on cue Luke walked into the room and I couldn't help but laugh every time I looked at him, the last time we had spoken was when the bulge in his pants had grown and it was really funny. He looked at me confused of to why I was laughing like a hyena.
"What are you laughing at?" he asked still wondering as to what I was laughing at.
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