'Guest' asked for Jade to be a dancer and really flexable and stuff so here it is.
She doesn't eat. She skips breakfast, skips lunch and once a week she has a salad for dinner. She dances all the time. It's unnatural, creepy. I bring the subject up with my 'friends'. Everyone but Vega says that she's going through a difficult time and it will end soon. "She might be anorexic." Tori whispers. "I need to stop it" I say. "I have to get her to eat more. Any ideas on how?"
"Ummmm, didn't you say she's a dancer?" Robbie says. "Yeeaahh..."
"You could use your dancing to connect with her." Andre says. "Yeah" Beck agrees. I nod slowly. "Yeah. If I can connect with her I might be able to talk her into gaining some wait. Thanks guys!" I say. Cat laughs. "Anorexic. That's a funny word." Everyone walks away slowly, leaving the little red head laughing.
[At home]
"Hey Ariana. You wanna do some dancing together?" I say to my anorexic sister. I don't love very many people. In fact, until now I only ever loved Beck. But the twelve year old girl sparked something in me. I don't know why but I feel like she is my sister. I feel the need to protect her. And instead of shying away from the feeling, I welcome it. "Sure! I've been meaning to do some extra dancing lately."Ariana says before taking my hand and leading me to her room. She had a dancers bar on her wall and a mirror. Just like a dancing studio. She looks in the mirror and groans.
Ariana POV
"Ugh I'm so fat" I complain, looking at my obese figure in my reflection. Jade raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything. People at the care home tried to force me to eat but I kicked off and screamed. After a while they just left me to it and didn't even bother telling me there was food on the table. If I dont eat for a week and do at least seven hours of dance a day I reward myself with a salad. I need to lose weight. I look at my 'sister'. She is so beautiful. Beautiful, graceful and skinny. Lucky thing.