Second part of a three part Chapter
I opened my eyes to snickering. I saw Brianna showing Cora something on her phone. Amy was just scrolling through her phone on the couch across my bed. I glanced at my own phone and saw that it was around three in the afternoon. "Shall we go out and get something to eat or something?" I said, sitting up and rubbing a hand through my messy hair.
"Sure, but once you wash up, honestly, you look a mess Lils." I rolled my eyes and glanced at the mirror beside the desk. My hair was a heap of black and blue, and my face was paler than normal. "Alrighty, hold on, go see if the others want to go, while I get ready." I said, walking to my suitcase, and pulling out a white blouse with a jean jacket, and some jean shorts.
As the other three left, I slid into the bathroom. I picked up my brush and began brushing my hair, slowly getting the knots and tangles from my hair out. I then changed from the clothes I wore on the plane, into the outfit I got from my suitcase. I brushed my teeth and walked out from the bathroom, and into the hall, to see everyone congregating in the hallway.
"Hullo." I said, announcing my presence, slipping my phone into my pocket. I yawned and covered my mouth, apparently my yawn was heard by Ethan and Tyler, who glanced in my direction.
"That was too cute!" Tyler exclaimed, my eyes flickered to the ground, a soft pink blush appearing on my pale white cheeks. I chanced a glance up, and saw everyone sort of... staring? At me. "U-um, sorry." I muttered, rubbing the back of neck subconsciously. I sighed a bit.
"Hey don't worry Madam Pringle, you can be a bitch sometimes, but the rest of the time you can be a cute weird potato!" I rolled my eyes at Cora's statement. "Whatever, everyone knows you as the school nerd. And besides, you like-!" I was cut off by Cora's eyes widening, and her snapping. "Apple pie! I love apple pie dude." She replied. I grinned with power.
This is gonna be good.
"I didn't know 'Apple Pie' was a high schooler." I said, winking in her direction. Without hesitation, Cora rammed into my side, knocking the breath out of me and knocking me down. I gasped with laughter and for air. Everyone began laughing. I pushed Cora off of me, but barely had enough leg-strength to stand, much less move around.
"I'm gonna die!" I cried out, wobbling as I tried to balance myself. I almost fell down immediately, but luckily, something blue caught me instantly. I blinked a few times, before I felt something holding me bridal style.
"Thanks Blueberry." I said, grinning a bit, my legs hurt from the plane, but it would be double if I fell again. He shrugged his shoulders.
"You're way too light to be fifteen. How much do you even weigh?" He said, glancing into my eyes, locking my blue iris's onto his Hazel ones. "About.. 63 pounds." I said, shrugging. "What!?" He said, his eyes wide. I shrugged, grinning.
"When I was younger I had bad Anorexia and Bulimia. Obviously I got over it, but at the time, I would eat either a lot and then throw up and stop eating for days, or I would eat very little and live on that."
"That's amazing and really sad, how did you fight it?" Ethan asked, not sitting me down.
"I just.. stopped? I know, its not that easy for anyone, but I was sick of putting up with that shit, So, I started going on a healthy diet for about three years, and that put me back in order." I said, shifting slightly so I was more comfortable.
"So," Said Mark , stepping up, "What are we gonna eat?"
Everyone glanced at each other, that was a good question.. What were we gonna eat? I mean, obviously we could get some fast food or order some pizza and eat at the hotel, but that was boring, I wanted to eat out at some restaurant. I probably sound bratty, but it was a true!
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