Don't Let Me Get Me

Part Two

Nobody Knows

Hannah crashed through the door and went straight to the kitchen. She was suprised to fing Rhys and Gilly standing at the table. She walked straight past them, opened the fridge door and took out a chocolate mouse. She opened a drawer and pulled out a metal spoon. Rhys and Gilly turned round.

Rhys: Hey, Han! Thats mine!

Hannah: And I care why?

Rhys: Han, I'm just saying, the way you've been eating recently, I'm not suprised John Paul turned gay on you.

Hannah swallowed hard and tried to ignore her brother.

Rhys: I mean Han, no afence, but you have been putting on the pounds lately, haven't you?

Gilly: Rhys, mate, I think you should leave it now.

Rhys: I'm just giving my little sis some manly advice. I mean, no guy wants a fatso on their arm...

Hannah whiped round.

Hannah: Well, no girl wants a big headed, arogant, rat faced pig on thier arm, but some how you manage to get dates, so there must be hope for all of us!

With that, Hannah stormed out of the kitchen. She went into her bedroom and slammed the door behind her. She ran over to her bed and pulled out a large tin from under her bed. She opened the tin and pulled out a large chocolate biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth. One after one, the biscuits kept coming, untill there was only crumbs left in the tin. Hannah flung the tin across the room and sat down on the floor. She broke down in floods of tears. She got up and went over to her mirror. She took her top off and glared at the figure infront of her. She started to scrach at her stomach. She dug her nails right into the flesh, until drop of blood came out of her red skin. She winced as her nail dug even deeper into her body, leaving huge red streeks across her tummy. She then got out a bucket from underneath her bed. She knew what she had to do...