Anorexia(Ashton Irwin)

Two

      No one deserves to be abused, please do not stay quiet if you or someone you know is being treated similarly to characters in this chapter. Stay Safe.

          Ashton returned homw that day feeling much better than when he left. He hadn't seen Ginger in ages, and just having been able to speak to her made him feel much better. He entered his and his girlfriend's house whistling the tune of some Green Day song. His happy mood was shattered when he saw her standing there with an enraged look on her face. She stomped over to him and squeezed his cheeks together, forcing his mouth open. Ashton held his breath, knowing she'd smell that he'd eaten something. He'd be punished if he'd eaten something without her persission.

        "Fucking breathe, Ashton!" She commanded harshly. Ashton let out a short breath, and his girlfriend ccringed. "Ashton." She snapped. Ashton flinched. All he wanted was for her to love him.

        "Vanessa, please. I was just a little hungry." He pleaded. Vanessa shook her head slowly, and pinched some of the skin of his stomach, twisting it enough to make him yelp out in pain. Vanessa gave him a harsh slap to the face.

        "You disgusting pig. I told you that you weren't to eat unless I said so. Go to your room. I don't want to see your fat face. No more food. You're fasting this week." She growled. Ashton wimpered

        "B-but I just fated all last week" He whined.

        "Shut up and go to your room, Ashton."

        "I-I just want you to love me" He said in a broken beyond repair voice. Vanessa scoffed

        "I'd love you if you weren't fat."

A/N: No one deserves to be abused. If you or someone you know is going being harmed in any way at home or else where don't stand for it, don't stay quiet. You do not deserve to be hurt. NO ONE DESERVES ABUSE

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