Skin and Bones
Chapter 5
~*POV Mike*~
I ran upstairs and into my bedroom. Even my own brother. Why do I have to be such a discusting human being? Why can't I be normal like Vic or Austin or Jack or any of my friends? I punched the wall, leaving a dent, before collapsing on to my bed. No tears. No crying is a sign of weakness. You need to be strong Mike. That's the only way you can make yourself better.
After a couple of minutes I rolled out of bed and on to the floor. I eventually stood up and walked across the hall to the bathroom. I stripted down to nothing and got in the shower. I turned the water on, as hot as it could get, their's nothing like scolding hot showers to calm my nerves. I took my time in the shower, not wanting to face my brother.
After I got done in the shower, I got off and dryed myself off. I tried to be very careful and dry myself completely. After my body was dry, I used a towel and blowdryer to dry my hair. Once it was bone dry, I took the scale out from underneath the counter and turned it on.
I took a deep breath before stepping on it, terrified by what it would say.
101.3
Onehundredandonepounds. I weigh one hundred and one pounds today. Yesterday I weighed one hundred and two pounds. This was progress. It was slow, and I was still no where near where I wanted to be. But I was losing weight, that's all that mattered.
I happily got off of the scale, before the numbers could change on me. I put it away before wrapping a towel around myself and heading into my room. Once there I went over to my closet and got changed into sweats and a sweatshirt. Gotta keep warm somehow.
I walked downstairs to see Vic with a huge plate of spaghetti and meatballs. Myfavorite. I hate spaghetti.
"Hey Mike," he said, smiling at me, "I made you dinner."
I ran upstairs and into my bedroom. Even my own brother. Why do I have to be such a discusting human being? Why can't I be normal like Vic or Austin or Jack or any of my friends? I punched the wall, leaving a dent, before collapsing on to my bed. No tears. No crying is a sign of weakness. You need to be strong Mike. That's the only way you can make yourself better.
After a couple of minutes I rolled out of bed and on to the floor. I eventually stood up and walked across the hall to the bathroom. I stripted down to nothing and got in the shower. I turned the water on, as hot as it could get, their's nothing like scolding hot showers to calm my nerves. I took my time in the shower, not wanting to face my brother.
After I got done in the shower, I got off and dryed myself off. I tried to be very careful and dry myself completely. After my body was dry, I used a towel and blowdryer to dry my hair. Once it was bone dry, I took the scale out from underneath the counter and turned it on.
I took a deep breath before stepping on it, terrified by what it would say.
101.3
Onehundredandonepounds. I weigh one hundred and one pounds today. Yesterday I weighed one hundred and two pounds. This was progress. It was slow, and I was still no where near where I wanted to be. But I was losing weight, that's all that mattered.
I happily got off of the scale, before the numbers could change on me. I put it away before wrapping a towel around myself and heading into my room. Once there I went over to my closet and got changed into sweats and a sweatshirt. Gotta keep warm somehow.
I walked downstairs to see Vic with a huge plate of spaghetti and meatballs. Myfavorite. I hate spaghetti.
"Hey Mike," he said, smiling at me, "I made you dinner."
Notes
I'M SO DONE WITH THE INTERNET RIGHT NOW! Why you ask? THEIR ARE SCAREY THINGS IN THIS FANDOM, VERY, VERY SCAREY THINGS!I know it's short but I thought this would be a good ending. SORRYNOTSORRY
And before you bitch about Mike's weight, he's like 5'11" my dad's 5'11" and he's scrowny looking weighing in at 160lbs...
And I wrote a one shot about gay marriage and it is pure fluff. 10/10 would recommend.
Kay bye. <3
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Bae! <3
8/10/14