Please Be There (An Anorexic Girl Story)

Please Be There Ch. 1

Hey everyone!!! I JUST completed this story~ June 25, 2010 at 12:54 PM!! hahahahaha it may be a little slow in the beginning, but you'll just have to bare with me, becausse it will get better I promise!!! Okay I almost cried in some of these chapters, so stay with me and all will be alright! hahah

Oh and another note. This story is about a girl who is a senior anorexic girl. She's a senior in high school. If it says something different somewhere please let me know! and I rele hope i dnt offend anyone! if i do, please stop readin! i DNT mean to be offensive in any way! I promise! alright this story switches from the teacher- Colleen- to the anorexic girl- Brenda. Hope you enjoy! <3 cheesehead

PS. I wanted to let everyone kno ahead of time- ive been getting a lot of comments about it- but i KNOW some of my facts are wrong about anorexia. i dnt think anyone will know wat its lik until they experience. I also kind of rushed through this story, but i was getting anxious about finishing it:P if u rele like it though, maybe i'll modify it and add more?? Love you all! thanks:)

*****Important note!! That new cover u see to the side.....yeah the one with the aneroxic girl was made for me by a fan!! Sweetmelody1135!! She made me this one and another one for my story "Or I'll Kill You"! nd if u click on the ppicture while on this page, you can see the whole thing, and kno tht it gets better!! SO on with the story for real this time;)

Chapter One

Colleen

The new school year. I sat behind my desk, and let out a small sigh at the thought. I was a high school teacher, so it seemed like every year they left and would never come back. Sometimes the kids came back to visit me, but that was it. Some of my favorite students were now just a mere part of a class picture on the inside of my closet door.

The new graduating class, the class of '10, slowly filed in. They took random seats near their friends. Did they really think they were going to get to sit next to their friends? I smiled to myself, and watched at the last person swiftly walked through the door, hoping to make herself unnoticed. I stood up from behind my desk, and smiled warmly. "Hello everyone," I said loudly and boldly. "My name is Mrs. Colleen Rose. You will address me as Mrs. Rose. Not Mrs. R, or Mrs. Colleen. Mrs. Rose, understood?"

There were a few slight nods, and some eye rolling. "Now I want you to listen very clearly," I warned. "I'm your teacher. Not your friend. This is a Language Arts class. You'll speak properly in my class, or not speak at all. My class rules are different from other teachers. First of all, I don't believe in the raising of hands. Just call out the answer."

After saying that, I got a few smiles. "No yelling though," I warned, "Because if you yell at me, let's just say there is a 5,000 word essay with your name at the top. Second of all, all papers and projects are due on the date I assign them. No later. If any later, it's an F. Understood?"

More nods.

"You think because you're all eighth graders," I said, "That it's a lay back year. Well it's not. I can assure you that it's not. I will also not stand for an unorganized student. The more unorganized you are, the more homework missing. The more homework missing, the more F's received. Now who would like to fail this year? Go on and stand up if you would."

All the students looked around at each other. No one stood. "Didn't think so," I muttered. I stepped around my desk, and folded my hands underneath my breasts. I stared at them all. "I've been here for a long time," I explained, "And though I am young, that doesn't mean I'm not wise. Understood?" There were nods. "I said," I hissed, "Understood?"

"Yes Mrs. Rose," The class chorused, and I smiled in amusement.

"Alright," I smiled, "Why don't we start out by introducing ourselves. You will stand and announce your first name. That's all that's needed. Full name too please. As we get closer, only then will I use nicknames."