~Random timeskip to outfit day~
I finally convinced father to get my outfit for my birthday. I wanted to get it on my own, but he forced me to let him come with me.
We went to a run down clothing store in town. In the car ride I looked at him funny and he yanked my hair painfully.
We stepped into the store and it smelled like lavender. It was pretty empty, there was only 3 people in there. Counting the cashier lady, my father and me. We walked up the isles until I found an outfit that I adored.
It was made up of a black pleated miniskirt with shorts, a white tank top with a black zip up hoodie and some black boots. I showed it to my father.
"Go and try it on, pet. Then come out and show me. Don't take too long, yeah?"
I nodded obediently and went in the changing rooms to get changed. I loved it. It was so, me.
I exited the changing room and showed my father, he eyed me up and down.
"Your legs are chunky, you might have to loose some weight around your waist too."
Each word hit like a bullet, but I just smiled as we paid for the outfit and didn't speak another word the whole way home.
When we got home I cried, a lot.
Why was I so fat? Everyone said so except the doctor, who said I had 'anorexia' or whatever. But what does he know, he doesn't see me everyday like my father and my friends. I bit my nails as I sat there pondering.
Eventually I lied down and drifted to sleep, swearing that I saw a white hoodie at my window, but the dreams took over.
AN: This is a short chapter, but I promise the next one will be long, i'm almost done with the main plot of the story so yeah :)
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