When we got to my apartment, Hanna laid down on the couch right away. She was probably tired, I walked to the kitchen and made fresh lemonade. It smelled amazing.
Suddenly, I heard Hanna crying. Nervously I walked to the couch, she was bundled up so her knees were to her chest and her arms were around her knees.
"Han... Are you okay?"
I softly asked.
"No..." She sighed loudly, I quickly sat down on the couch next to her.
Hanna laid her head on my lap, I put my hand on her leg. Hoping to not make her uncomfortable.
"What happened?" I asked, I really don't know why she's crying.
"Alison..." Hanna said and wiped her tears, she handed me her phone and I read though the messages.
"Oh my gosh! Hanna! Alison is horrible to you" I was so surprised.
I slowly read aloud the messages.
"I've never hated someone so much! Until I met you! Go away! No wonder you're alone and single, nobody will ever love you! You're fat trash!" Hanna sat up, I saw tears in her eyes. I hugged her tight.
"I'm so sorry, I should've told you earlier..." Hanna said quietly.
"Wait, how long has this been going on?" I asked, honestly I want to beat Alison's face up right now.
"For awhile..." Hanna backed away from me, put my arm around her. Hanna leaned into me, and wiped her face again.
"I'm a mess...a trashy white mess"
Hanna explained, that Alison has been making her do dares and if she didn't do it Alison said she would tell someone her secret.
"What's your secret?" I asked, hoping she would tell me.
"Alison used to make me throw up, after I ate... To lose weight"
Hanna said quickly, not really making sense. But I understood what she was saying.
"Hanna that's horrible! You know how sick you can get from that?"
I said behaving as if I was her rehab doctor or something.
"I know.. But I started doing it again"
Hanna's voice cracked again.
"Hanna..." I didn't really know what to say, do I say you should stop or something.