I Fell In Love With My Foster Brother

Finding out

*A week later*
Its been a week since max has been here and we have gotten to know each other pretty well and we have a lot in common. We like all the same bands, both of our favorite colors are purple and we both are OBSESSED with Pokemon and garbage pail kids.
Right now i am getting dressed in my room. I pick out my favorite 5 seconds of summer shirt and my purple and my blue pajama pants since its night time. I take off my shirt then all if a sudden i hear someone open the door. It was max
" hey alex, i was wondering if-" he say before he sees the cuts on my arms and stomach. "Max..." I say then quickly put my shirt on. "Its not what it looks like, i promise." I say and almost start to cry. "Alex, you..." He says completely shocked. "Please...let me explain." I say with a shaky voice. He nods and i grab his hand. We sit on my bed and i explain everything to him, how my mom beats me, how i have no friends, how i feel ugly and worthless. And i also told him something I've never said out loud and couldn't even bare the thought of...................... Im anorexic!!!