"Im going to the bathroom" Jimin stated loud and clear before running out of his dance class halloween room. Dashing towards the bathroom. Tears slowly streaming down his facestained with black from his eyeliner placed on his water line as his reminder to not cry.
He paced back and forth in the little hall in the bathroom. Heeled boots and loud pants is the only audiovle sound in the entire bathroom. Jimin walked towards the mirror observing his every inch of his body. Thicker thighs, full roseie checks etc, but all of this he did not desire. He threw another fit of crying from his looks.
He wants to be skinner again like when he was young not this fat ballerina dancing on stage.
"Chim why are you crying" Yoongi said with the most concern in his throat. After the many years of knowing Jimin this whole disorder was still a fresh cup of coffee to him, a little bit bitter but once he adds some sugar and creamer it will turn out slightly better but not the best unless he face the trial and error on adding different condiments.
"Nothing.." He teal haired man said carefully wiping away the left evidence of tears. "No Park I know its not nothing" The other stated starting to approch the younger.
"Good lord how do I say this" Jimin said. Trying to puzzle up in his head an explication to his melt down. "Well I ate today.." He said weakly. Simply reflecting one donut made him what to throw up. Litterally. "You just ate a donut Chim" Yoongi's eyes sparkles, small tears started to form. "Well I ate other stuff too" Jimin stated blankly.
This actually happened to me and my bestfriend @SailaRijannaSanchez today at our school halloween celebration.
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