Another You

I step inside of my cold apartment and I look around. "So empty." I murmur and shut the door, bolting it. I walk past the kitchen on my right and strait into the bathroom on my left. I turn on the light and just look in the mirror.

"Why did I eat?" I grumble, wetting my hands down. I always preferred not to do this. it was easier to just, not eat.

I get down on my knees and kneel over the toilet. I silently sing along to product of a murderer in my head and stuff my fingers down. i feel a quick slide of food come up and I am puking up today's sandwich.

I try try a few more times to see if anything else i aye came u
, but to my luck. Nothing.

i hop up and wash my hands. I am quick to go not the kitchen and make some tea. "This, gets me high, you know it feels good you know it feels so good. Drugs that keep me hi--" I sang but am cut off from my phone.

I pick icky it up, unaware of how hoarse my voice got. "Hullo?" I croak out and clear my throat. "Hey it's austin, you left your clothes in my car. Do you want me to drop it off?" He asks and I nod. Thinking he can see me.
"Yeah that would be great." I said and he laughed. "Okay so there is a party tonight with my friend Alan. Wanna come?" He asks and I think.

"Sure why not? Do I need to dress up?" I ask and he laughs. "Just something slutty !" Someone yells and austin and I laugh.

"Yeah see you soon darling." He said, hanging up.

Notes

Eww what is this? I'll update soon