My Brothers Best Friend

Part 18 :)

SUZIEP- ONLY COMMENTER ON THE COMP! She also commented on the last two chapters and this chapter :)

The comp is still a idea :)

If YOU WANT ME TO DO IT PLEASE TELL ME!

I really need to know whether I am going to run it!So, if you want me to run it, comment on the last part and tell me :)

Anyway back to the next part.

This has no Ash in it...sorry, It does give you an insight into Rhis school day for a bit :)

Enjoy :)

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The dance studio was empty as I walked in. I pulled my shoes off, threw my jacket on the floor and pulled back the blue curtain to reveal the long, silver mirror.

I placed the remake of ‘Need you now’ by Sparks the Rescue in the CD player and stood watching my figure in the mirror as the music started.

The harsh chords started to play then the singer came on. I swayed to the music while warming up my body.

My ankle was telling me what I was doing was wrong; I should stop and turn back. I wasn’t going to though.

I started to spin round then pain seared through my ankle. I squealed trying to shake it off. I tried to ignore the burning pain in my ankle and went back to warming up.

My neck needed stretching so I stood moving my muscles, warming up every part of my body.

Yesterday after being out with Jake I decided that I should get back into dance. I am committed to dance. I have to do it … even if it hurts me.

I gritted my teeth, trying to forget about the pain that was making me feel sick. I felt like I was going to pass out.

Sometimes when I do dance I get to the stage where I am physically sick. I sometimes push my body to hard…over the limit.

My body was telling me to stop as I did a jump in the air and landed on my feet. That is what pushed me over the edge; I landed hard on my ankle and stumbled.

My breath caught as the pain hit me. I pulled myself up off the floor and hobbled to my bag. I found the painkillers, my water then gulped them down. I sat down and let the pain ease off.

Sam, Brook, Ash and probably all my other friends were going to kill me for doing this. The pain started to pass so I took that as I sign to continue. I hadn’t eaten much today, it was taking its toll on me. I needed sugar.

I ignored the craving for sugar, starting to do high jumps and warming up some more.

When I finished warming up I changed the track to ‘Right thru me’ by Nicki Minaj, I started to practice the dance me and Brook had made up a couple of days ago.

I stopped doing jumps as I felt the familiar sick feeling in my stomach. I stood still contemplating whether I should run for it or wait to see whether it was just an ill feeling.

I felt warm liquid running up my throat and sped towards the fire exit. I threw open the door which led to the football field, my body burning as the sick came up my throat.

I bent over puking my guts up; guys stopped playing football and turned to see what was happening.

The liquid seems to be water and bile. Of course there was no food in it; I hadn’t eaten at all today.

I crouched down and more hot liquid fell out of my mouth. My eyes stinging as I gagged over and over again.

My body started to shake as hot tears fell down my clammy face. I slowly let my feet guide me to the floor and crouched next to the wall, letting emotions over take me.

It was now that I realised I am messing up my body. 

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I seem to get less votes in the last couple of chaptersssssss?

So, I want the most amount of votes a part has got in this story. 

That is probably about 10?

I hope to get them but I will wait until I get them to upload.

If I get more than 10 votes the reward will be an Ash PACKED CHAPTER! OH YEAHHH! I am so excited about that :)

I want to know that people and fans still like this story. The only way you guys can show me that is by voting :) 

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