|Jayden Alexander Delacroix (likeafirestar) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2014-11-05 03:16:00
|Entry tags:||jayden delacroix, jess van der berg, jesse delacroix, nicholas rowland|
WHO: Jayden, open to Jesse
WHAT: Someone has an eating disorder
WHEN: Tuesday morning
WHERE: Their home
WARNINGS: Possible eating disorder triggers
At eight-thirty, Jayden's alarm sounded, letting him know it was time to drag himself out of bed. He'd fallen asleep early last night as an excuse to skip dinner, and even with the extra hours of sleep, he still felt exhausted.
Letting out a slightly pitiful moan, Jayden rolled over and silenced his alarm. He had class at ten, and with his head pounding the way it was, he honestly didn't know if he was going to make it.
It took him fifteen entire minutes to gather the strength to climb out of bed. He placed his feet on the floor and pushed himself up, but the moment he stood, his head swam dangerously. "Uurgghhh, fuck," he whimpered, his hands going to his head as if that could stop the spinning. Jayden took a step, and stumbled, tripping all the way across his room until he crashed into his closet loudly, his head impacting against it hard.
Jayden heard footsteps drawing closer to his room as he collapsed down to the floor in a heap. There was no way he was going to get up to let anyone in. They could just let themselves in, he didn't care. Everything hurt and he felt like he might vomit.