I opend the door and it creeked open. I stood in our bedroom and saw Eleanor lying in bed falling asleep. She was still beautiful, although didn't see it in herself. "Hey babes." I whispered, I sat beside her and waited for a reply. "Hi beautiful." She answerd, I cleared my throught and kissed gently on the for head. "Louis," she began. "I'm worthless - you don't need me! Look at me. I'm not eating not drinking; I'm starving myself." She informed me.
"Eleanor. Your too errisastable! How could I ever leave you?" I questioned her. She stared up at me and casted a week smile. I was telling her the truth now - I didn't wan't her to leave, or chuck me out. I love her.
-Days later- (Eleanor'sPOV)
Maybe it seemed like I was forgetting about the terrible facts, as a result to me not eating. In a nutshell it didn't stop me thinking about it. I was in the lounge one day and I glared around the room, I eventurly then spotted my laptop. I edged it closer to me and tried to pick it up, I really hadn't got the energy.
I finally managed to get on my laptop. When google flashed up it said:
-Recommeded web sights- I scanne websites and came across the website I went on months ago. Chewing my bottom lip, gazing around slowly I clicked it. This time, there was more! More facts and warnings about being fat. I tried to egnore it, consequently I couldn't - I kept reading and reading.
I pulled my hair and chewed my nails and tugged on my clothes. I just felt it wasant worth it. I had no one. Suddenely, I remeberd what a caring boyfriend I had who wanted me to stay, so I reached for my phone and scrolled down to contacts and quickely searched Louis. It rang and Louis' sweet voise answered at the other line of the phone.
"BABE!!!" I yelled down the phone in such fright and anger.
"Eleanor, is that you? What's wrong?" Louis panaced. I sniffed.
"The website (theres more!) I feel helpless." I worried. Before could blink, Louis hung up...
Then within 5 minuites of pain Louis arrived at the door and hobbled into the room where I lay. "Babe! Babe, c'mon, you're coming with me!" Louis orderd. He lifted me into a cradle and rushed to the car, where we zoomed of. "Babe, we need to see what's happening!" Louis said.
"Were going to the hospital?" I asked. Louis nodded and finally we were there. We dashed into the reception