Tommy's boots walked quietly down the moist sidewalk. It was about 2 AM that morning. The twins had challenged

Chuckie to a drinking contest...so after being called a chicken, he just had to prove himself. Getting them all three drunk

and wanting to stay longer. Tommy sighed some, running a hand through his hair, getting closer and closer to Kimi's house.

He had been so worried. There was just something not right.....her eyes seemed so empty. So depressed. He couldn't

help but pick up his pace into running at the thoughts of her being hurt or feeling any discomfort. Finally, he entered

the finster's home silently. He was about to check to see if her parent's were home until he remembered that Kimi herself

had told him that the parents were at a business meeting of some sort. So he shrugged and walked upstairs,

"Kimi?" He said not too loudly in case he were to wake her. Then, slipping down the hall...he heard some noises coming

from the bathroom. It sounded like she was getting sick. There grunts and gagging. He couldn't help but notice that

his own stomach was in knots. Maybe she did just drink a little too much. Then, with a sigh. He left the house.

Kimi inhaled and exhaled as she jammed her index finger deep down her throat....no more then a split second later,

throwing up. She groaned and slightly collapsed onto the bathroom's cold floor. Her throat was raw from the mixture of

her stomach acid along with her food that she had eaten that day. Her stomach lurched and pulled inside of her,

and her heart pounded so hard she could have sworn it were trying to pound right out of her chest....and her entire

body was perspring beneath her clothes.

No thought ran through her head...everything seemed to spin before her. But she grinned some, knowing she now

can start losing weight...she'll show those kids. She'll show everybody. Then lifting herself off the floor, she left the

room. For once feeling satisfied.

"Kimi!!!! We're going to be late!! why didja have to go ot bed so damn late??" Chuckie asked his younger sister, whom

was still rubbing her eyes, yawning. Still in her pajamas and in bed when school was about to start in approximately

10 minutes. She growled and sat up, "well you can't say much....Mr. Hang over." Chuckie clenched his fists and turned

a beat red. It was the truth. His head felt like it weighed at least a thousand pounds. He exited the room muttering angrily under

his breath. Kimi giggled slightly, tugging off her pajamas and putting on some jeans and a pink ambercrombie top.

Walking to the bathroom, she picked up the black hairbrush that laid next to the sink. Running it through her silky lavender hair,

she hummed some.

"KIMI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The shriek from downstairs almost blew her eardrums right out of her head. "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!!!" She groaned and

stomped down the steps. Picking up her bookbag and walking to school with her brother by her side.

"Heeeyyyyy look it's the Kim-ster!!" Phil said with a big grin plastered on his face as Kimi entered the classroom in the middle

of a lesson on Mathmatical Equalzions. (( AUTHOR: forgive me guys i cant spell lol )) The teacher shot her an icy

glare as she sat down in her seat. "And why were you late this morning, Miss. Finster?" Kimi sighed and set her

books on top of her desk. "I......don't really see how that is your business." Her teacher's eyes were now cat-like

slits due to her words. "....Kimi Finster. Get up and leave this classroom. It gives you no right to talk back to an authority figure."

Kimi then stood up, her eyes with invisible flames of anger in them. "WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?!" The teacher smirked some,

"Evidently you didn't hear me." Kimi then took her hand and knocked all her books off her desk before stomping

very pissed off out of the room.

Once she was out of the room, she gave a locker a good kick. "DAMMIT!!!" Then she took a deep breath. She couldn't offord

getting into too much trouble at this time. Espeically with Chuckie already acting like he were a woman on her period.

Kimi picked up her hand and massged her temples, leaving out the backdoor of the school.

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Down her finger went. Down her throat.....then it all comes up. She groaned and make a soft grunting sound as she threw up

the contents of her stomach, then she arose. Putting two fingers on the silver flusher and getting rid of the evidence.

Once she closed the bathroom down behind her, she spun on her heel, hearing the doorbell ring. She gave an exasperated

sigh and then she mumbled some....opening it. "He-" she was about to greet the person. But then she saw it was Tommy.

".....h...hi Tommy"

"Hello Kimi."

She bit her lip, for some reason that day her words seemed to be caught in her burning throat. So she just gave a small smile.

".....Phil told me what happened in math class today."

Kimi's eyes cast down slightly, ".....oh..."

Tommy then used two fingers to tilt her head up to look at him. "....Kimi....what's going on? There is something your not telling me

I know it."

Kimi looked back into his determined eyes. Her own eyes un-readable. Therefore making it quite simple to say in a small voice,

".....there's............nothing wrong with me." She said turning away.

Tommy gave a sigh and said. "Alright...I'll see you later then or when-ever the hell you feel like telling me the truth."

With those words....he left with his hands in his pockets.