~Megan's POV~
I felt discussing. I ate. I'm fat enough as it is.
Fatty
Worthless
Ugly
Overweight
Waste of space"Shut up." I whispered.
Come on Megan. We are the only thing that will always stay with you. The voices won't shut up.
"Shut up." I said a little louder.
Megan, just give up. The blades on the counter, you know you want to.
"SHUT UP!" I screamed. All the boys came running to the back of the bus, and say me curled up in a ball covering my ears.
"Megan what's wrong?" Calum asked.
"Shut up." I whimpered.
"Don't tell us to shut up Megan." Ashton said sternly.
"Just LEAVE ME BE!" I yelled.
"MEGAN!" Ashton yelled, making me cower even more.
"Just leave." I said quietly as I started crying.
"Megan." Ashton warned.
I didn't say anything, I just sat there curled up on a little ball, crying.
"Answer me when I'm speaking to you." Ashton said sternly.
"What?" I muttered.
"What make you think you can act like this?" Ashton asked.
"Can I-talk to her alone for a minute?" Mikey asked.
"Why?" Ashton was cautious.
"I need to talk to her privately." Michael answered.
"Fine." Ashton huffed as he walked out, Calum and Luke following him.
I watched them leave, every step they took, but not in a weird way. A loving way I guess? Anyway, once they left I looked to Mikey, who had apparently been starring at me the whole time.
"So, what was really going on?" Michael asked, putting his hand on my leg.
"Nothing." I muttered
"It was something Megan. I may not know you the best, but I do know that you wouldn't tell Ashton to shut up like that and then tell him to leave you alone." Michael said softly.
"The voices." I whispered, more to myself then anything.
"The voices? As in like voices in your head?" Michael asked.
"Sh*t. You heard that?"
"Megan. It's ok. You can't help it. I know how much work it is to get over it. Not only did I use go have a few voices in my head, but I remember helping Ashton through it." He smiled weakly.
"Really?" I asked shocked. I mean I know Ashton use to have these kind of struggles, but I didn't know Mikey did.
"Yeah. They weren't fun times, but they made me who I am today so, I guess it's a part of me. No matter how much I want to change it." He spoke softly.
"I guess your right, but how do I get rid of them?" I asked.
"All we can really do is bring you to therapy or counseling and be here to support you."
"Nothing else?" I asked, somewhat sad.
"No, not really. Sorry babe." Mikey gave me a small smile, while hugging my from the side.
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For Better or Worse? // adopted by 5sos
FanfictionWhen Megan finally gets the chance to meet her idols will everything go to plan? Or will it take an unexpected turn?