Dad lift me up from the car and some nurse come to us with full of crowded until he place me on a bed.
They pushes this bed with the roller blade until I got into a room. I can feel my pain and I'm so weak but I still can see even it's not really clear. Until I cant hold my pain anymore and my eyes goes darker.
2 hours later
I opened my eyes slowly and I can see that mom, dad, Blaine, and Ryder are in my room with their worried face.
"Honey, you wake up. You can remember me, right?" Mom asks curiously.
I chuckle a bit. "Of course I can. The one that hurts is my stomach not my brain."
"Is it still hurts?" Dad asks me.
"Not really but still." I said weakly.
"Now tell me, how many days you skipped lunch and only eat chips? You obsessed to be like a barbie? To be skinny?" Dad raises hi
