Alias:
The next few weeks was a f*****g disaster. I was still throwing up unknown substances and grew hungrier by the minute. Jesslyn was able to make food for me, but it wasn’t helping with the long lasting hunger I was feeling. She started making me bigger meals, but it was like that’s not what I wanted.
“f**k!” I slammed my hand on the table, causing her to jump.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” Jesslyn asked.
Getting angrier, I grabbed the plate of food and threw it across the room. Jesslyn got up and backed away from the table.
“Alias?” She called my name.
“I can’t eat… Anything.” I told her as I covered my face with my hands. “I’m still hungry.”
“Okay. Baby, I’ll make you more.”
“Baby, nothing is f*****g working!”
I dropped my hands and glared at her. She folded her arms over her ch
