*Eating Disorder Trigger Warning*
Normani loved dancing, she would do anything to be a professional. But one day, she went too far. She wanted to be the best she could be, but then things started to spiral way out of her control.
cover cred: slothta...
"See you tomorrow Mike!" Lauren called as she left the store, bumping straight into someone. "Shit I'm so sor-Ally?" "Lauren?" The shorter girl gasped. "You're missi-" "Shhh, come here." Lauren pulled the girl into a corner/alleyway. "What're you doing in California?" Lauren asked. "I moved here." "You never said." "You disappeared." Ally crossed her arms. "Where have you been? Where are you staying?" "In a hotel. Ally please don't rat me out." Ally stared at the girl thoughtfully. "Fine," "Thank God." "If you come live with me." "Really?" "Yeah." Lauren pulled the girl into a hug and sighed with relief. "Thank you Ally." "What're friends for?" Ally smiled as she hugged her back. Ally and Lauren went back to the hotel, paid the bill for her room and went to Ally's apartment. "It's lucky I got a two bedroom huh." Ally chuckled as they entered the spare. "I'll let you settle in." About an hour later, Lauren had her bedroom set up and was looking through a photo album.
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