ok well my friend, her names alex. shes the kind of girl who will pretty much murder you if u do anything to urself (mutilation, drugs, ED's, ect.) but anyway a couple days ago we stayed after school together for an after skool program thing and when we got stuff out of the vending machine, she caught me counting calories. she started freaking out at me and kicked me (kind of jokingly but it still hurt) in the shin and she told me to stop cuz it was a nasty habbit. so i was like whatever and tried to change the subject. like fifteen minutes later she starts askin me all of these question like "what u eat for breakfast?" "what did u eat for lunch?" and stuff like that. that day i actually had eaten both (usually i dont eat either) and told her that and to drop the subject. she didnt. then i got really mad at her and told her to stop accusing me or at least say it to my face that she thinks im anarexic/bulimic. but she wouldn't and im scared now because next tuesday we're doing the same thing and i cant go through another day of lieing like that! what should i do? any suggestion. o and i CANNOT tell her the truth. 1st then she'd tell my mom and dad, they cant find out. and 2nd she'd never trust me again!... ugh this plus final's are REALLY stressin me out...
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