Stay Still

**THIS STORY MAY BE TRIGGERING TO: DRUG ABUSE / SELF HARM / EATING DISORDERS!**
I remember when I was still alive.
When I was normal.
When I was good enough.
But that was awhile ago. Now I’m just this thing. This monster. Who know’s how far I’ll go, but then again, no one even cares.



Tiffany is a fifteen year old girl obsessed with her weight. All she thinks about is the last thing she ate and how soon she will purge it all up.
She knows she has a problem, but denies it all.


Soon her older brother Brad gets discharged out of rehab. He enters her into a new world she's been dying to experience.

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6. Unzipped And Wanting To See

 

He slowly unzipped it. I got impatient. 

 

 

 

Hurry up, I want to see.

Stone’s eyes lit up.

Uh oh.

 

 

 

Floyd pulled out a huge bag of what looked to be cocaine. Huge.

 

 

“How the fuck did you get this shit?” Stone asked confused

 

“This better not suck, I told you what would happen if it did.” Brad said with that evil look in his eye.

 

 

What would happen? How high does Brad want to fucking get?

 

 

Stone smiled “Brad, last night it wasn’t even bad.”

 

“It was horrible!” he yelled throwing her arm off of him.

 

Fear showed through her eyes. 

Has he hurt her before? Is that why she’s scared? Or is she scared for him?

 

“Up to your standards!” She stood up and went across the room over by me, holding onto my arm and taking me to a couch where we both sat down.

Is this where she cries? Is this where she wants me to break up with him for her? Is this where she leans in and starts making out with me? 

 

I hope it’s the last one.

 

Oh my god Tiff, stop thinking like such a whore. 

 

 

She took her hand and placed it on mine, then lightly set her head on my shoulder. I think she just needed a little, you know. Girl time. 

 

 

Not like sex or anything. 

 

 

That’d just be a plus.

 

 

“Come on Stone get back over here so we can have a party before the party!” Floyd yelled. 

Her eyes said she didn’t want to leave me right now.

Her eyes talk a lot.

I wonder if she does that on purpose.

 

 

He shrugged it off. 

He didn’t really care.

He just wanted Brad to be happy, I’m sure.

He poured everything on the table.

Fuck that was a lot of coke.

Were they gonna do it all now?

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