Rush

Being 100.00 pounds was only goal number one. I had two weeks for goal number two, and it was called 095.00. That was getting dangerous. But did I care? Not in the slightest. I just wanted skinny.
I was pushing myself even harder every day. I was thinking about more things to do everyday. But the more I thought about it, the more I knew Chloe's way would help.
I saw her everyday after school. She was always high as a kite, and didn't have a care in the world about it. I knew I had found the way to skinnyland faster than the way I was doing it.
So Chloe offered, and I accepted.
Next weekend, she would throw a party.
And next weekend, I would become addicted to the skinnymaker.