Pt. 3

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After yesterday I don’t think I'm going back at the cafeteria ever again. Or even eat untill I hit 45 kilos. I need to lose 10 more kilos. I told Jeremy that I have a part time job, so I won't be with him on lunch.

-Why are you on a part time job. You have literaly everything.

-You know I want to go to Seatle. The prices are high.

-As you say so....

Alec P.O.V.

I walked to her table, but I found only her friend.

-Where's your little fatty friend, nerd?

I laugh at the loner. Did he has only her.

-She has a part time job.

-And you bealived her? I don’t blame her. If I was her, I'll do the same.

I contunied to laugh and head outside to smoke with my friends.

Monika P.O.V.

Finally it's the weekend that means I can have one normal meal. Or maybe that's a bad idea. What if I gain weight? I need to weight myself.

-49!!!

For 5 days I've lost only six kilos. Now I need to add exercises to my diet. Like crunches maybe? And squats and maybe, maybe push-ups?

-Monika! Come down for dinner!

Is that a nightmare! It's sunday. I knew I need to go out. I need to go out now. I grab a jacket.

-Mom, I can't. I'm already late. I need to go. I'll eat outside.

My mom get her purse and gave me 20 bucks.

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