When Melanie first gets to rehab she finds herself avoiding everyone and everything. Why was she even here in the first place? She had everything under control. Her grades, her family, her friends, most importantly her body. She knew how to control her weight and how to handle her pain. Just don't eat for a couple days, work out a little more and if things got to be too much for her just a small cut on her writs. Now that she's in rehab she has to learn face the problems from her past and her present. I lifted my shirt looking in the mirror, hands touching my warm stomach. It's getting bigger. "You're not fat, Mel." I hadn't realized he was there, leaning against my open door frame. We had an argument last night, I figured we still weren't talking. He had another melt down, I was there and received the bad end this time. "That's not what you said last night, Niall"