Its now October, close to Elora's birthday. "Elora dear, its time to wake up." "Thank you Margeret." She yawns and stretches in bed and feels a hand touch her arm, making her flinch. Its Oliver. "Hey y'know that makes me flinch!" They started laughing as one of the popular girls walk over Elora grabs Olivers arm quickly. "Oh look its scar arms!" they walk away laughing as Elora starts cryng. "Here..have my hoodie back." Oliver hands her the hoodie and she outs it back on an lays down. "Noooooo its time to get up Eloraaa!" Oliver pulls on her leg as he says that. "Nooooooo i dont wannaaaaa!" Margeret walks upstairs to make sure shes awake and sees them 2 on the same bed. "Oliver, you know the rules." "yes ma'am.." he stands up and pulls the hood off of Elora making her laugh. "We need to go to breakfast Elora!" "Fineeee" They both sit up and walk downstairs to go to breakfast. Elora wipes her tears on the paws of the hoodie and takes a small bite of cereal. "Hey you better eat more than that!" Oliver is talking to Elora as she looks over at him, "Huh..? Oh, um..ill try..!" Elora takes another small bite. Margeret looks at Elora and mouths "you dont have to eat it." Elora nods and stands up walking over to her then walking upstairs. Oliver gets up and walks to Margeret and asks, "what did you tel her?!" She says, "i told her she didnt have to eat it all, i dont know if she tols you or not but she has an eating disorder." Oliver runs upstairs after Elora. "why didnt you tell me about it.." he looks over at her as she looks up. "U-um..bc i didnt want you to judge me of course.." he scoffs and walks off downstairs. "wait, Oliver-" she hears the door slam, and she sighs. She rolls over in bed falling asleep. Margeret looks over at Oliver and waves him up, "Whats wrong?" He sighs and look up, "she said she didnt wanna be judged. I dont even know why she wouldnt trust me! weve been best friends for forever and-" he gets cut off by Margeret. "It is because of her past." "What happened in her past margeret?"