A/N: So this if my first Haleb fanfiction and at the moment it's just going to be a one shot, unless I get some really good reviews, in that case I will make more chapters:)

Hanna took a deep breath as her shaky hands picked up her phone. Caleb had just told her that someone had tried to run his Mom off the road. She knew it was the workings of -A. He had just left and her phone had vibrated, alerting her of a text.

Oh Hanna, poor, desperate Hanna. His Mom first, and then him. But, don't worry, you will have no problem getting a new boyfriend. As long as he's fat and ugly, just like our little Hanna. And if that doesn't work out then you always have me. Kisses, -A xx

Hanna knew -A was a bitch, but when someone, even someone as pathetic as -A, uses one of her insecurities against her, boy does it hit her where it hurts. She gasped slightly and looked down at her body. Was she getting fat again? Or maybe she was never skinny. Maybe she was always just the same old Hefty Hanna. She washed the thoughts out of her system. She focused on the important part; "First his Mom, then him." Paranoia filled her body as she dialled Caleb's number as quickly as she could. "Hello?" Caleb answered.

"Caleb please, please come back. Please, I'm really scared." She replied quickly, sobbing.

"Hanna, slow down. What's going on? Are you okay?"

"Please."

"Hanna, I'm just about to go into an exam, I'll come over as soon as I'm finished, okay? Go see one of the girls, I'll call you when I'm leaving. I love you." He hung up.

Hanna couldn't cope. He would be with her in no less than 2 hours but she couldn't help but worry that -A could get to him first.

She took a deep breath and she strode downstairs. She called Emily but there wasn't an answer. She called Spencer but she was busy working with her dad. Even Aria wasn't available; she was with Ezra. Hanna broke down in tears. She was a mess. -A was trying to ruin her life and it was working. She picked herself up and walked to the fridge, crying. She opened it and saw that there were three slices of chocolate cake left from a week ago. It probably tasted vile but she placed it on the table anyway. She went to the cupboard and grabbed out a few packets of Ready Salted crisps, putting them next to the cake. She poured herself a cup of full-fat coca cola and grabbed the rest of the food, walking back to her room. She put on a film to watch and sat in her bed, trying to take her mind off things.

An hour passed and Hanna felt worse than ever. Chocolate icing was smeared all over her fingers and crisp crumbs were scattered all over the bed. She resented herself at this moment. She opened up her phone, reading the text she had received earlier. "As long as he's fat and ugly, just like our Hanna." She immediately broke out in tears again, running to the bathroom, knowing what she had to do. She sighed, continuing to sob. She leaned down next to the toilet, pulling her hair from her face as she began to empty her stomach.

Caleb had just finished his exam and raced to Hanna's house. He couldn't concentrate on his exam knowing he needed to be there for his girlfriend. He heard loud music coming from next door. He rolled his eyes and knocked on Hanna's door. There wasn't an answer. He figured she was either at one of the girls houses or she couldn't hear him over the loud music next door. He decided to call her. She didn't answer that either. He called every one of the girls and they all said she wasn't with them. Worry shot his veins as he let himself in. The door was unlocked and he was more anxious than ever. He called her name but he didn't get an answer. He could hear muffled noises coming from upstairs. He couldn't quite make out what they were. He began to make his way upstairs when the noise was clear to him. Hanna had told him about her eating disorder not too long ago, but she promised him that she stopped. He raced the rest of the way up the stairs and into the bathroom.

Hanna flipped her head around from throwing up to see a distraught Caleb standing by the door frame. "Hanna..." he said in a soft, broken voice.

Hanna's sobs turned into more tears which resulted in Caleb flinging his arms around her body, pulling her into a warm, loving hug.

"Why? What happened to make you feel like this? If I did something pleas-"

"Caleb, it wasn't you. Please, don't ever think it is. I just... I lied to you, Caleb."

"What do you mean?" He asked, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.

She picked up her phone and showed him the text, shaking. "I'm sorry.." she whispered. "This my fault. .. This is all my fault," she said, letting out more sobs.

He shook his head. "Hanna, you're the most gorgeous girl that has ever set foot on earth. Everything you do is beautiful. The way you laugh, the way you sleep, the way you look at someone with true care in your eyes. You're beautiful, and I'm definitely not the only one who thinks it. And as for your body..." he continued, looking down at her beautiful physique. "...Your body is not beautiful. It's gorgeous, perfect. Don't you EVER think any different. You ar l. Please, never do that again. Promise me you won't. Promise."

"I-" She tried to reply.

"No. No ifs, no buts, NEVER again." He looked her deep in the eyes. She looked back and nodded slowly. "Promise." She whimpered.

He kissed her on the shoulder and pulled her even closer. "I love you." He mumbled into the calf of her neck. "I love you too."