I've started going to school again and I think my mom is a lot less suspicious then what she was before.
The only bad thing is that I hate school; I spend the day dragging myself along the halls hoping to get back in bed.
The only thing I look forward to is checking in on Bailey and Ashely. I've been keeping an eye on Ashely since I first saw her, skinner and skinner she got. I never saw her eat, not a thing and it was blatantly obvious that she had an eating disorder.
Bailey was a little harder to notice. The first time I saw her she was a healthy weight, and then it dropped.... And dropped... and dropped...
To the point wear her cheeks are sunken in.
At first I was confused; she ate, a lot actually, but then I noticed how shed run off to the bathroom after lunch.
Her friend never noticed it, no idea how she didn't. Baileys eyes basically screamed 'HELP ME' that's what made me notice her.
How could I not notice? My eyes said the same.
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Depression
Short Story*TRIGGER WARNING* Darren Mercy is sad, well thats not the word for it; he's sad, but not sad. He's numb. He's asked himself why, thousands of times. He has everything. Friends, a great mom, to some people he has the perfect life. He looks for...
