"You should really eat something, you don't look too good." I look up at Gray, who seems to be studying me. I can't help but feel bad. I really like this boy. He might like me too. But I'm destroying myself, and I can't stop. *Trigger Warning* -Eating Disorder -Self Harm
You know that feeling? When you're trapped in a dream, and no matter what you do, you can't run, and you can't force your burning lungs to scream? Well...that was one teenager's every day life. Because he was trapped. He couldn't scream, he couldn't run. Because his trap, was his body.
Ticci Toby x reader It's Friday afternoon and school just ended, today's a rainy day and most of your classmates are having sleepovers to celebrate the weekend. You get stuck with the work. Everything is going smoothly until Toby and his buddies show up, wonder what they'll think of you.
"you make me feel like a real boy." "you are a real boy." lowercase intended © annayansi 2017
