As soon as I said hello Frank pounced on me. He'd obviously missed me. He didn't really smell like him but his piercings were back in. My three days leave would obviously do him good.

"Hey doll." Frank whispered in my ear. His arms tight around my figure. Frank let go.

"I'm glad you guys gave me those tops. I'm starting to fill out my tshirts now but it feels so weird. The jeans are tighter but they still fit." I thanked.

"How much have you gained?" Frank asked cautiously as he pulled me over to the sofa.

"I'm 51 kilos. I have 4 kilos to gain and then I have to stay a stable weight for three weeks. If it all goes to plan I'm home three days before my birthday." I answered. He hand took mine and he pulled me into him protectively.

"I miss you." He said.

"I've missed you too but I'm here now. I'm here and everything is gonna be okay." I replied. Frank protectively kissed my forehead.

"I'm glad you're home." Frank smiled.

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I laid on Frank's bed in his arms after we put my stuff away in my room. I just brought back things I didn't need and the clothes I needed. We'd been lying in silence for a while as he had been stroking the scars on my arms. My leg was hooked over his and my head on his rising chest.

"Your tits are bigger." Frank eventually spoke up.

"Cause I'm fat. I've gained 13 kilos in three months. Lyn-Z has been buying me new bras because I've gone from a 30C to a 32DD and they're only gonna get bigger."I sighed.

"You're so open." Frank laughed.

"I'm still a virgin in like every possible way." I replied with a laugh as I shook my head.

"You'll find someone to fix that for you and you aren't fat either Doll just underweight for now. Don't let society break you up and pull you into the pits of hell." Frank smiled.

"I am fat. I've tubed 12 times in three months because I didn't want to eat. I hate looking like this." I complained.

"What's tubing?" Frank asked confused.

"Tube-feeding. They put a tube up your nose and all the way to your stomach. They put disgusting things down it like peanut butter or marshmallow fluff. It's horrible. That's how they get you to eat when you don't want too. One of the other eating disorder kids got tubed 26 times in 6 weeks! He was on the verge of death though. He's being released around the same time as me and he's been there 9 months already." I explained.

"What's this boys name?" Frank asked suspiciously.

"His name is Fabian. He's really good looking, he's really sweet and he's really tall." I answered with a smile. Frank sighed slightly.

"He's 17 but he's already got a girlfriend and we're just friends." I said. Frank let out a relaxed breath and nodded. I smiled a little bit. I much preferred Frank anyway. He was a beautiful person. He'd be there always and there was no way I'd give him up.