Uh kay, its weird that im writing for this story - but I decided I should because I reread it and since I said I was going to add new chapters, Im going to atleast write this one; for now. So here it goes, forgive me if it sucks.

The Charity Ball.

Summer zipped up the back of her dress. It was a white ball gown, tight at the top, and went out like a bell at the bottom. Tight at the top - it made her so self consious. She could feel the fabric in her rolls. She was wearing studded Manolo Blahnik shoes - the ones she went shopping for with Marissa -and she had her hair dragged back into a tight ponytail, tight curls hanging down. She heard the limo beep from outside, Seth and Ryan and Marissa all waiting for her. She grabbed her white clutch and headed out the door.

They all greeted her with broad smiles, Seth's the biggest.

"You look gorgeous." He told her.

She smiled and grabbed his hand.

"Marissa I love your dress." She said. Marissa was wearing a sleak Betsey Johnson dress, that was yellow, pink, blue and green stripes. She had her hair down, and was in Jimmy Choo flats.

"Thanks Sum."

The driver stopped as he pulled infront of a gorgeous building, with a large fountain infront. Summer stepped out first, then Seth, then Ryan, then Marissa. They walked into the ball together, getting offered tiny Hor D'oeuvres and fleutes of champagne. Seth and Marissa took both, Ryan took nothing, and Summer took a fleute.

Slowly, thought, as Summer and Seth danced, she felt dizzy. She felt cold and clammy, and she stopped dancing. She stuck her arms out to try to steady herself, but there wasn't anything but people around her. Suddenly, she dropped to the floor and everything went blank.

She woke up - things were blurry. She blinked a few times and they cleared up. She turned her head and saw a machine monitering her heart, beeping at a comfortable pace. She saw blue curtains parted at an open window, flowers galore, and Seth reading a comic book in the corner. She shifted in the bed, and cleared her throat. He looked over at her.

"Summer, you're awake. Did I bother you?"

She smiled. "Not at all." Her voice sounded strange, far away, and tiny. Not at all like herown. She cleared her throat again. "Why am I in the hospital?"

"Summer you fainted at the Charity Ball. I thought you were getting better. When's the last time you ate anything?"

"I don't know.. I ate a muffin on thursday. What's today?"

"A muffin two days ago? That isn't helping you. Todays saturday. Baby, listen to me. I love you. And unless you start eating healthily - or at all - I'm going to lose you." A tear rolled down his cheak. "I don't want that; nobody wants that. You need to eat, to live. So please, please eat." He kissed the top of her head and left the room.

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Kay, so uh, its weird. I don't really like it. But review anyways.