Seem's Like Perfection

When Charlotte, Lila and Flo travel to London for their Gap Year, They expected to make new friends but boys was crossed off their lists. After all the blood and tears were were wiped away.... Love comes but is it excepted

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13. Eating disorder

Flos pov
We were eating some nandos that we'd brought home when i realized. I was sitting there while everyone else was talking: Charlotte and Harry, Liam and Zayn, and Niall Lou and Lila. I munched thoughtfully on my chicken, studying everyone. Oh god... These people eat like pigs! It seemed only me and Charlotte ate like humans. I scanned them. Niall shoved stuff in his face and gulped it down whole, Zayn just put random food in his mouth, not even looking down to see what it was, Harry chewed with his mouth open, louis talked with his mouth full spraying food everywhere, and finally my eyes rested on Lila. Her eyes were darting everywhere as if checking if anyone was looking and then quickly chucked her food back onto the shared plate. Then when Niall asked what she thought of the taste and she just smiled and said something that i couldnt hear. I frowned. Thus wasnt like lila; she ate at any opportunity. For the rest of the meal, i thought about what she may be doing. Then it hit me.
Anorexia.
I followed her to her room, and heard her get onto her scales. I walked in. She spun around and lept off the scales.
"Uh.. I was just-"
"Youre anorexic, arent you?" i cut to the chase. That was my specialty. She looked shocked, then tried to hide it.
"What are you talking about? I-im not-"
"Youre a bad liar. Just tell me why!" I said.
She sighed, and walked towards me. Then she burst into tears abd fell onto me in an awkward hug.
"Th-he girls.. On twitter a-and stuff.. Theyre so pretty.. Th-they say that i-im not good enough for him.. That im a f-fat ugly Whore slut thing... Theyve even g-gotten "#lilashoulddie t-trending... I-its stupid, i k-know but...." she said in between sobs. I felt her pain. I didnt go on twitter much, so it didnt occur to me that so much hate could happen like this. I hugged her tighter.
"You are beautiful, no matter what they say.." i sang softly. I didnt sing too much but this was a crisis.

"You are beautiful in every single way.." she joined in weakly.

"Words can't bring me down.. Oh no.. So don't you bring me down today.." we sang together. She sniffed and I pulled out of the hug.

"Now you gotta eat normally, right?" I said poking her nose. She nodded.

"I'll be watching!" I said babyishly. We walked to the door arm in arm and I opened it. There stood the boys (including Josh), a shocked looking Charlotte with her hand raised to knock and a confused/devestated looking Niall. Lila ducked from under my arm and dived under the covers of her bed. She whimpered.

"meep.." she squeaked. I ushered everyone out of the room to give her some space. Niall sat on the couch with his head in his hands. I winced; if I was in his position I'd feel horrible. 
"So... Anorexic?" Charlotte broke the silence. I nodded.
"Doesn't sound like Lila.." I said.
"I'd better go check-"
"Yeah" I said and Charlotte went up. The silence sank in again.
"Uhh.. Why?" Louis asked.
"She said pretty girls on twitter started hating her and calling her things like"a fat whore". They even got a hate message trending." I said, regretting not being there for her. I saw realization dawn on his face, same with the rest of the boys. We were quiet again until Charlotte came in again.
"Uh.. niall? Lila, she wants to er apologize." 
Niall finally looked up.
"Eh?" he grunted, suprised.
"You heard me. Get in there."
Charlotte said.
Harry snorted.
"that's what she said."
Despite the serious topic, we all had to laugh at that. Niall got up and went down the hall to her room. Charlotte landed next to me.
"Duh duh duh da duh duh duh da duh duh duh duh," I heard someone sing. I raised my eyebrows.
"Really? Is this the time, Zayn? For the Simpsons?" 
"Uh...sorry."

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