2 years later - December 1st 2012.




After 2-years of finally getting to grip and dealing with the terms of my eating disorder and bipolar disorder i booked myself on a hoilday with my two bestfriends, Elise and Samantha who i met in treatment.


we got to new york a little late that expected but that was fine, the plane was packed, luckily we had first class tickets so we had enough room.


we finally landed and Elise got off the plane first and got her things, they i notice girls screaming outside, i groaned and got my things and that's when i bumped into someone.


''sorry'' i said, that's when i looked up and see, Harry looking at me, i walked past him not saying at word.