Chapter 8-5

Two hours later I landed on the floor by toilet at the last possible moment, my body convulsing as I was finally able to heave into the toilet bowl. Sweat dripped down my face and back as I gagged and vomited everything I'd consumed so far that day. Taking a shaky breath between each hurl, I felt my bun slip forward as I ducked further into the toilet. Alright, I might have over done it a bit... I'd started off slow but after about an hour of consistently going at the same pace I deduced that I was okay to push myself a bit further, but then a bit further became a lot further. And further and further until by the time I hit the second hour mark I was spent. Getting off the machine with laboured breath and shaky legs, I finished off my water bottle with one final chug—the last swallow being my demise as my stomach suddenly decided that it wasn't happy with my life choices and wanted to return the favour. Groaning into the bowl, I event