PRO SKINNY TIP DAY 2: Romanticizing (mini fic ?)
I remember seeing a post a while back about how romanticising being skinny makes it easier to achieve… You’re that girl that never eats. You and your friends go out, and the new boy asks why you only ordered tea, and your friend responds, "because she's never fucking hungry that's why." Your cheekbones are promising, your jawline is sharp, and your face is perfectly slender, only adding to your beauty. Nothing fills you up like literature, writing, and beautiful music, so you sit there with a cup of tea and a book in your hand as the time slips away.
His curly brown hair brushes the side of his forehead. He fiddles with it and doesn’t take his eyes off you. Despite his concern for the status of your delicate body, your intriguing and temptress-like demeanour has attracted the dark-haired boy. He feels compelled to understand you, and your lack of hunger.
He carefully examines your face and body before telling the waiter that he'll have what you're having; tea.
"Not eating?" you ask, taking your gaze away from your book and into his dark eyes.
"Only if you are."
“I'm not very hungry right now," you say, shaking your head and smiling.
"Neither am I," his demeanour had witty written all over it.
The waiter brings both your teas and he cheers to you before taking a sip. You roll your eyes because you hate it when people do things like this. I don’t need help, I don’t want help. The gesture however, was nonetheless a compliment.
The rest of your friends sit there in silence for a moment, and although they would never admit to it, they secretly wish they were you. They wish they were slim like you, so they could wear whatever they wanted and look just as lovely. Everyone is envious, but no one will confess it; instead, they silently admire you.
It feels great to be the skinny friend. Your friends pick you up and throw you about like a doll, frequently referring to you as frail and delicate. Constantly telling you to be careful since your body is similar to that of a delicate flower; easily shattered if handled too roughly.
You are the IT girl.
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hi future me. i’m writing this when u will think it’s time to eat.
well guess what? you don’t have to. if you really are tired of being the fat one in your society than u shouldn’t eat. just stop making excuses and remember your goal weight, you need to focus on it. you need to focus on the fact that no one ever told u, you had a pretty body, or anything like that. so stop it. stop pretending you don’t care, because you know damn well that you do. you know that at parties you will be the one who can’t be beautiful because of your body, you know guys will never look at you with this body. so stop it, you keep feeling that everyone is above you, and it’s true because u are fat. imagine you have 1000 problems and being skinny will resolve 999 of them. so stop it. loose weight you whale.
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First week of February
Start weight: 59kg (130lbs)
Thursday 01.02 -> ate: 300kcal burned: 143kcal
Friday 02.02 -> ate: 700kcal burned: 113kcal
Saturday 03.02 -> ate: 370kcal burned: 340kcal
Sunday 04.02 -> ate: 370kcal burned: 100kcal
End weight: 56.4kg (124lbs)
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