❛ @nctunderdcgs ❜
tears shone in hazel colored hues as she sat herself down on the bed, not looking up to meet davey’s gaze. she was ashamed —truly ashamed of her actions, her most recent slip up. it always happened —davey would help her pick herself up and put her back on the wagon, she’d be good for a month or so and then one little comment from the girls he worked with, she’d end up in the bathroom bringing up every bit of food she ate. it was a vicious cycle, one she knew he had to be getting tired of. ❛ i’m sorry. ❜ her voice cracked as the tears spilled down her cheeks. she was sorry, so unbelievably sorry that she constantly put him through this.













