anorexia//an anthony reeves fanfic

Chapter Six

Anthony's POV

As I drove into her driveway, I looked over at Ashley and thought that this moment couldn't get any better. She unbuckled and looked over, smiling at me and squeezing my hand, which was resting on her inner thigh.

"Thank you for such an amazing day, I had a great time," she gushed, blushing mildly. 

Returning her smile, I said, "Thank you, it really was a perfect day."

And with that she got out of the car and walked slowly into her house as I watched her dreamily the whole way.

I've never fallen so hard for someone, and so quickly.

Ashley's POV

I was anxious the entire ride home, thinking about everything I'd eaten. On our way home, Anthony basically forced me to eat, so, not wanting him to grow suspicion, we got Wendy's. And although I got a salad without dressing, calories are calories and I could nearly feel myself gaining weight.

I walked slowly up to my front door, knowing he was most likely watching me, but once I got inside I quietly rushed upstairs and into my bathroom.

I had gotten to thinking while I was eating and realized this; My diet will only work if no one stops me, and for that to work I can't just never eat because people will start to notice. So, by only eating small amounts at a time and then, say, not really allowing the food to fully digest, I shouldn't be gaining any weight.

Kneeling down on the cold, hard tile and bending over the clean, white toilet bowl, I stuck my fingers down my throat and was hopeful this would work.

One Week Later

I know I should be feeling proud of myself for my diet, I have already lost ten pounds (AN, for those of you who wanna argue and say this can't happen, I once lost ten pounds in six days due to health complications, so it can happen) but I shouldn't feel too accomplished just yet; I know I can lose even more weight and feel better about myself.

I weight myself about five times a day, and while seeing the numbers drop does give me satisfaction, I can't see the results.

That's how I know I need to take my diet more seriously and stop having slip ups.

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"Hey baby, come here," I turn around from my vanity and see Anthony acting adorably needy while laying on my bed. I playfully roll my eyes in response and set my hairbrush down before making my way over to him.

"What?" I asked, standing over him. He sat up at the edge of my bed, me standing between his legs, and wrapped his arms around my waist. As he looked up at me, I could tell something was on his mind. "Hey, baby, what's wrong?"

"Ashley, this may seem like it's coming out of nowhere but it really isn't; I've known of you since before I had even gained a following and when I met you, I felt like you were this missing piece in my life. And trust me, I understand how cheesy that sounds, but I like you so much and nobody has ever made me feel happier than you do. So, Ashley Nicole Noah, will you please be my girlfriend?"

While it was kind of out of nowhere, I completely agreed with how he feels. He makes me feel some type of way and just being around him makes me smile. He's one of a kind, and I feel like he's the one person God intended for me to meet, and he came into my life at the perfect time and completely swept me off my feet.

"Of course," I whispered before closing the space between us as we shared our official first kiss. His taste was addicting, and the feeling of being so close while his hands roamed my body and mine tangled throughout his hair was a feeling I could never get tired of.

This boy has made me fall harder than I knew was possible.

A/N, hey y'all, I'm so sorry this chapter was shorter than usual, but I have a lot of homework to get done and really wanted this published tonight haha Enjoy:)