That Girl

     Dedicated to Paradiceawaits for being my first fan that I don't know. You made my day! 

       I was that girl, the one with the perfect life, the cute boyfriend, the luscious hair and makeup. The girl who's mom allowed to go to any party. I was perfect.

      But allot can change in a matter of months.

       This strange, new face is alien to me. Sharp, angular head. Hollow cheekbones with eyes sunken deep down into my face. The faintest whisper of what used to be on top of them just of sliver of fuzz. Skin stretched pale and thin, like tracing paper. If it weren't for my nose, I could pass as Voldemort's twin sister.

      I know that my knees are knobby and sharp compared to what they where. All of the curves and sleek muscled flesh that made me Miranda Greene are gone.  What remains is almost bone.

      I lie in my bed of crisp white sheets, a forgotten ghost of yesterday, waiting. The room is a soft creamy color, the drawer to my left dotted with vases and roses and get well cards. None of them are from school. I'm virtually invisible.

      Somebody knocks at my door, opens it without waiting for an answer. It’s mom, dad, and my brother, Peter. I should have known.

A/N: Hello my pretties :) anyhow I will update soon I hope and I know this chapter doesn't make any sense but it will soon.