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𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲

Madison's POV:
2 months skip
I woke up in Payton's arms with the sudden urge to throw up.

I immediately stood up and bolted to the bathroom. I leaned over the toilet and started throwing up.

I once again felt a hand gently grip my hair into a ponytail and another rub my back.

After I finished I flushed the toilet and I wiped my mouth and sighed leaning back against the wall.

"Are you okay?" Payton asked looking genuinely concerned.

"Yeah" I sighed.

"Probably just something I ate" I said.

"All you've had in the past 24 hours was chick fil a, you've had that plenty and haven't thrown up" Payton said furrowing his eyebrows.

"I dunno then" I shrugged.

"Wanna go do something then?" Payton asked.

"Yeah" I nodded.

Payton held his hand out and I grabbed it getting to my feet. We both walked back into my room.

"What are we gonna do?" I asked.

"I lowkey want chick fil a" Payton chuckled.

I felt my lips form a smile and I lightly laughed.

"Yeah I'm hungry, just let me get dressed" I smiled.

"Okay" Payton smiled laying down on my bed.

I went to my closet and chose a crew neck with a pair of jeans. Payton turned around to face the wall while I changed.

I finished changing but the jeans felt kinda, tighter than usual.

I lifted up my crew neck a bit to show my stomach. I looked really bloated, I sighed.

"What?" Payton asked still not looking.

"Nothing" I sighed looking at myself in the mirror.

"I can hear you sighing, it's something" Payton said turning around.

"I didn't say turn around" I snapped letting the crew neck fall back down.

"What's the matter?" Payton asked.

"I said nothing" I replied.

"Stop, just fucking tell me" Payton said furrowing his eyebrows standing up and approaching me.

"It doesn't matter, I'm changing" I said walking back into my closet to look for a different outfit.

"Madison" Payton said.

"Stop calling me Madison!" I yelled.

Payton was silent for a second. I've never yelled at Payton like that, only if we were joking around or something.

"We agreed to always tell each other everything, what's your problem?" Payton calmly asked.

I looked his straight in the eyes.

"I'm really bloated" I sighed looking away.

"That was your upset about? Your bloated?" Payton said.

I sighed before speaking.

"Yes, if that sounds stupid to you then oh well. But I really rather not be fat" I said raising my voice once again.

"How are you even bloated? You've been doing the exact same thing you usually do any other day?" Payton asked.

"I don't k-" I cut myself off with my thoughts.