Landon | Stella
"Welcome to help line, how can I help you?"
"Please, help" I whispered
"What may I help you with?"
"I can't eat. I feel so weak, I'm trying not to go to pills but its so hard not to rely on them"
"Tell me why you want to go to pills?"
"Well there was this boy, I still don't know his name but he makes me feel special, and in this crazy world he makes me feel sane, I grew fond of him, there was this time he ate his sandwich with me and I loved that moment, I actually got to eat food, and now he's not talking to me" I whispered
"I miss him" My voice shook at every word as my body vibrated, tears spilled out of me one by one and I let out sobs
"I miss our talks" I croaked out
"I miss you" I wailed as I collapsed on my floor
"And the worst part is, he doesn't even miss me" I cried
"I-I mi-miss m-mi-miss y-you" I gasped for breath as I felt my throat closing up
"I can't b-breathe"
"Take deep breaths, count with me, one, two, three"
"O-one, t-t-t-two, thr-three" I gasped out
"I miss you" He whispered
"I miss your voice, I miss everything about you, and I can't get you out my head"
"Please talk to me again"
"Forever
"I'm tired now"
"No"
"What do you mean no?"
"Get some food, lets eat together"
I walked downstairs and grabbed the left over spaghetti, even though dad hates me, he still cooks for me
"I'm eating" My voice was muffled as I stuffed a meatball in my mouth
"Same" His voice was also muffled
Once we were both done eating we said our goodbyes and I went to bed
