Pt. 2

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It's been a week since I put something tasty in my mouth. I was pretending that I was sick, so my parents won't understand that I was starving myself. I've lost 5 kilos as what my goal was. I'm scared to go to school. Dad drove me to school as he does it every time.

As I walk in no one seemed to remember anything from the last week. I met Jeremy.

-Wow, did you lose weight?

That was the first thing that he told me as we met in the classroom.

-Yeah....

I felt really proud of myself.

-How much exactly did you lose?

-5 kilos.

-For a week! That's not good. You can get health issues. You better gain a bit. It's for your own good.

There's no way I'm gaining those kilos back. It's not that much. It was really hard to control myself on the holidays.

-I'll try... - I just said. I don’t want to fight about this with him.

On lunch we went to our table. I got a banana in my lunch back. Jeremy and I were talking, laughing, sharing stories from the holidays. But that didn’t last for long, because Alec came.

-Look what we got here... The school's fatty today is on a banana. You won't lose weight with just one banana, sweetheart. Nothing will happen.

He said laughing. Alec and his friends went outside. Is he serious? Do those 5 kilos means nothing to him? Am I still fat? I feel really weak. I need to think twice about my new diet. I look up over to Jeremy.

-Don't listen to him. You're perfect, the way you are. He is just a jerk, who needs attention.

Well, he can be a jerk, but he is a HOT jerk.

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