《My Deadliest Secret {COMPLETED}》Chapter 9
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It was Jinx. He looked at me and smiled. Jayy waggled his eyebrows. Jayy and I got off the swings and walked towards Jinx. I punched Jayy's arm. "It's Jinx!"
"Hi Jinx." I said. Jayy just stared at Jinx. I don't think he liked Jinx very much.
"Hello."
"Um... What are you doing here?" Jayy asked. It sounded like he was trying to say it in a nice way.
"I come here when I'm bored. I usually have my iPod with me, but it died."
"oh, Jayy and I came here to swing on the swings." I smiled. Jayy looked at his watch. "woe. Look at the time. It's getting kind of late. My mom probably finished cooking by now."
I looked at Jinx. Then I looked at Jayy. "But Jinx just got here."
"it's ok. I've been here for a while. You guys could leave. I'm use to being by myself," Jinx looked at his feet. "ok, will be going now." Jayy grabbed my wrist, but I pulled away. I ran to Jinx and gave him a hug. "Good by Jinx." he awkwardly hugged back. I don't think he's use to being hugged. Jayy put an arm around me and walked me to his house.
***Jayy's house****
We got to Jayy's house. The sun was going down so I guess it was getting late. His mom and dad looked like they were rushing to go somewhere.
"Are you guys going somewhere?" Jayy asked.
"We are going to your grandma's. The spaghetti his finished." his mother answered. "Take care kids." his father smiled went outside. Jayy's mother kissed Jayy's forehead before leaving. I smiled. He remained me of a kid.
Jayy motioned me into the kitchen. He grabbed his plate as I grabbed mine? He put A LOT of speghatti on his plate. I only put a little bit. Enough for a baby could eat. Jayy and I sat at the kitchen table. Jayy hungrily ate as I just picked at my food.
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"Are we gonna go through this again?" Jayy asked. His eyes narrowed. I shook my head no. I didn't feel like arguing with Jayy everyday just because I won't eat. I slowly ate the vegitarian speghatti. I tried to finish, but the voice in my head kept telling me to 'stop' and 'I'm gonna regret eating' and 'I'm honna get fat.' Each bite, I kept eating slower and slower. I felt like throwing up.
"I have to go to the bathroom," I said. Jayy nodded. I quickly walked to the restroom.i wasn't sure if I wanted to throw up or calm down.
I made up my mind. I sat next to the toilet. I made myself throw up. I finished and sprayed the bathroom that way it would smell. I also used breath mint so Jayy wouldn't smell the vomit.
I walked into the kitchen. Jayy just finished cleaning the dishes. "Hey. It's 8:00 I think I should be leaving by now," I said. Jayy turned around startled. "Do you want me to give you a ride?" I shook my head and grabbed my backpack. I faced the door to leave. "Violet." I turned back around to look at Jayy. He kissed my forehead and smiled. "goodbye."
I walked outside and left Jayy's. I didn't want Jayy to give me a ride because I wanted to go to the gym to excerise like alway. I started walking to the gym. There wasn't that many people here. I started doing what I usual do.
***Home***
When I got home everyone was asleep. I yawned. My legs hurt like hell. I started walking upstairs quietly/slowly so that way I wouldn't wake up my mom or brother. I walked in my room. I realized I haven't weighed myself. I walked into my bathroom and brought my scale out. I looked at it. It said I weight 113 pounds. I smiled. I lost 23 pounds. I felt like I was on top of the world, but I still wanted to be in the 90's.
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