Zach Herron, the smallest, youngest, and most fragile member of why don't we. Zach has been getting hate for as long as he can remember. One day, a fan calls out to him during a show, making everything worse. Will the hate get to him?
*WARNINGS*
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We were all at Wendy's for lunch before the show tonight. We all had our food, but all I really did was play with my frys, my nuggets untouched. Jonah seemed to notice, glancing at me.
"You gonna eat?" Suddenly everyone was looking at me, causing me to blush. They want me to eat this fattening food? Hell no.
"I'm not hungry." I say quietly. Almost as if on cue my stomach rumbles and my blush deepens as I wrap an arm around myself.
"Your stomach sure seems hungry." Corbyn speaks up. Stupid stomach. I glance between them nervously. I glance at the fry in my hand, hesitating.
One fry wouldn't hurt.. right? I place the fry in my mouth, grimacing as I chew. I look up, seeing a lot of happy and proud smiles. I let out a breathe before eating another, and another. Man I was hungry. I finish the whole box before my tummy gurgles and my hand flys over my mouth.
I quickly scramble up, my chair falling to the ground as I run into the bathroom, quickly leaning over the toilet and emptying my stomach. I felt a hand rubbing my back as I sat, breathing heavily over the toilet.
"You okay buddy?" Jack asks softly. I shake my head.
"Too much. Ate too much." I breathe, resting a hand on my tummy, that was once again empty. He frowns, looking at me worriedly.
"Bub you only ate a handful of fries?" I glance at him, deciding I should probably tell him. You know since Jon wasn't here to help.
"I um I don't.. I don't eat." I admit quietly. His frown deepens, the boy crouching beside me.
"Why?" My lip trembles a little as I look at my lap.
"I-I'm too fat. The fans keep pointing it out so I thought maybe if I stop eating I won't be as fat and they could like me again." I say, just as quiet as before. He pulls me to him, holding me tightly.
"Zach you're not fat. You perfect just the way you are okay? Don't listen to them. You're beautiful regardless of what they think." My lip trembles and it's not long before I'm crying into his chest.
"Help me." I sob, the boy holding me tighter as his own tears start to fall.
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Heyo! How are you guys?
I'm on fall break so I gots a whole week to update! Imma try to update once a day the whole break cause who doesn't like updates?
