Down The Toilet Bowl
Well…this is my first story. So please bear with my short chapters…I'll be updating as soon as I can though. I'd like to really thank Didi (didiWhamy) for helping me out. THANKIES DIANA!! 3
Chapter 1
I had done this a ton of times, yet this time it was harder. I didn't know it was this hard to hurl when you eat steak…it shouldn't be. Once I was done I cleaned myself up, brushed my teeth and came out of my washroom. I could hear my little sister using her impressive Spanish with our maid. April was always too kind, so was I. I quickly changed into black leggings, my new jeans skirt and a cute Garage top. I grabbed my purse and ran down the stairs, screaming bye to April and Loretta as I ran to catch my ride.
"You're late. You're always late." Amanda said.
"Oh you emotionless freak, we can't all be punctual like you! Give Zoey a break, she has enough on her mind today." Sarah shot back.
"Well the mall isn't open forever!" Theodora said, clearly annoyed. Hurry Up…I thought. The mall was the only place for girls like us to see cute guys. Even though none came up to me, I still saw them.
Before you start getting confused, let me explain a little bit.
I'm Zoey and I'm 15 (almost 16 just less than 1 month to go). I have 2 sisters and 1 brother. April is 13 and Natasha is 20, she's attending Yale (my dream school). My parents have their own business. It was there before I was born. You see, April and I were born rich. Natasha wasn't which is why she was my parents' favourite child. Another thing I was born with was FAT. I've been fat ever since I was born. When I was a child it was considered normal, baby fat, but as I grew it became a fact. No matter what I tried, I just couldn't lose the weight. All my friends were thin, no matter how much they ate, they were thin. When we would go to the mall they would all be able to shop at Guess, Hollister, and Abercrombie. But I would never find sizes there. In the summer my parents went to England and April went with them. It was only Loretta and me who were left behind. Loretta made delicious food, and I started to overeat. So I did what I had seen my friends do once or twice. I would stick my middle finger down my throat. I felt my throat convulse and everything I had eaten came out. It was the worst thing I had EVER done. But I couldn't stop after that one time. Most meals since then have come out. My name is Zoey Richards, I have a problem, an eating disorder… and this is my story.