40kg

"Next!" the nurse yelled.
Irena Summers walked out of the curtains with a smug smile.
"How did it go?" one of the girls whispered. Irena smirked.
"38kg."
The girls cooed in awe. Joy felt several eyes dagger into the back of her gym uniform as the pressure in the room heavily intensified. She was next.
The raven haired girl stepped forward and into the curtained room.
"On the weight scale please." the nurse muttered monotonously.
Joy clenched her eyes shut, sucked in her stomach, and stepped onto the square box with fear.

Beep.

With one eye open, she looked down...

only to see a living nightmare put into a double digit number.

89kg.