It'll turn okay (maybe)

I fell asleep uneasily, only to wake up 30 minutes later by Gee pounding on my door.
“What do you want?!” I shouted, rolling back under the covers. More knocking.
“Mikey! Food.” Gee yells, knocking impatiently.
“Go away I’m tired.” I mumbled loudly back.
“Mikkeyy! I’m coming in.” The doorknob twists, and I smile dastardly. I next heard screaming. “You monster!” He lunged towards me, removing the covers and laying on me, soaking wet. I put a bucket of water over the door. “Now, you’re really gonna eat.” He got up and lifted me too. I trudged to the kitchen with him and he gave me a bowl of mac and cheese. It wasn’t very large in Gee’s eyes, but in mine, it was like a 3 course meal. I looked back at Gee, with pleading eyes.
"Gee, I can't. I really can't." I pleaded, pushing the bowl away.
"Mikes, just a little. You need to." He responded, pushing the bowl back. I just shook my head and pushed the bowl again. This went on for a while.
"Mikey, I don't wanna lose you. You're my sanity. I need you here." Gee pleaded, hoping that his wish could work.
"I'll eat some for you. But, not all. Okay?" I stated, hoping he would allow it.
"Find. But I'm gonna watch you." I shakily lifted the fork, putting the pronged end into the bowl of noodles. I picked up 3, rolling the fork in my hand and slowly putting it in my mouth. I repeated this action around 5 times, seeing about ⅛ of the bowl gone. I pushed the bowl back towards Gee, who’s eyes were like a hawks. Shaking my head, I started going back to the basement.
“Nope. More.” Gee cooed.
“But- Its a lot of food.”
“Please? A couple bites?”
“Urg.” Grumbling, I turned back to the counter and shoved a small bite into my mouth, chewing at least 10 times before swallowing. I did that once more, before rushing off to my bathroom. I sank down to my knees, taking my two fingers and shoving them into my throat. Soon enough, the queasy feeling was running back up my throat and into the toilet. Soon, I got onto Xbox and grabbed Saints Row the Third, and popped it in, then put on Avenged Sevenfold. I sat on the edge of my bed playing for around an hour, before Gee came back downstairs.
“Do you got Black Ops 2 down here? Frankie and I wanna play.” He called out, leaning into my doorway.
“Nope. Did you check the case or your Xbox?” I sassed, and quickly paused my game.
“Of course?..... I’ll be back..Maybe…” He called out, throwing his head down and walking off quickly. I unpaused my game and started playing again, driving through cars to get back to my crib. This was for another hour or 2, before switching to GTA V until about 4 AM.

Notes

I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING IN FOREVER! My mom took her computer back so I couldn't type anymore, and school and shit. But I'm gonna try to start updating more from now on.

Ima just leave this here....