A/N: hey, I know this is unusual for a note to be at the start but I had to mention about the No ones point of view because to me it doesn't make sense.
Basically I had to add this in to make it work with the stuff I've explained about Amelia and her dad's friend rob in the last chapter. I didn't want to drag this out like hour by hour so I skipped a few days as it says if you read on.
—————————————————————————————————-No one's pov-
It had been a few days of fun on set, Danielle had noticed Amelia shutting down more and more but she said nothing letting the young girl believe she was hiding her exhaustion well. Stefania ans Danielle had been sleeping at each others a lot more becoming even closer if that was possible, finding comfort within each other as Dani experienced a hard storyline bringing her down.
Three days later...
Amelia pov-
It's three days after my dad being with Rob and I feel horrible, I'm lay in bed at my aunts trying to pry myself away from the comfort of the perfectly sinking mattress, grabbing ahold of my phone I scroll through previous messages of Danielle and I.
A while later I had pulled on some sweats and traipsed my way to the abc studios, I'm so uncomfortably warm I keep sighing trying to cool myself. Sighing in, I make my way to my trailer seeing my schedule for the day and what wardrobe I had. lay out across the couch is big fluffy pjs. Great I thought. Turning on my heels I head to the break room filled with Danielle, stefania and Jaina who were deep in conversation.
Danielle: "morning sunshine, how are you?" She asked quietly as I flopped down next to her. I didn't respond for a moment, Danielle's eyes wash with concern.
"I'm fine, just a rough night that's all." I half lie. She nods her head, i thank myself I made her believe me.
As the room fills I shift uncomfortably being overwhelmed with the noise, the heat and amount of people in the small room, I cough roughly drawing Danielle's attention back to me. Once again she leans down so she was in line with my ear. I tensed.
Danielle: "I can see you're not okay, wanna go to my trailer?" She asked searching my face. Mentally face palming, slowly I nod. She stands holding a subtle hand for me.
Danielle: "Amelia can you come help me with something real quick, it's at my trailer." She announces, I happily nod loosely latching my fingertips with hers. As she shut the door behind us I let out the hyperventilation I was holding in, the tears fall and there was nothing I could do to stop them. Choking on my tears I feel a hand run up and down my back comfortingly, my body hiccups with sobs.
Danielle: "you're okay sweet girl, you're safe, you're loved and it's okay to feel like this. It's okay to cry, it's okay to be sad, you're okay sweetheart. I got you." She almost whispers before planting a soft kiss to my temple. I sit hiccupping in her embrace. Feeling my stomach somersault and a trail of acid slide up and down my throat, I push off of the blonde sitting for a second turning my head away, with the feeling evaporating once again we share a moment of consistent eye contact. Mine still flowing with tears, her's sad but caring, loving.
Danielle: "I know whatever's going on is getting to you, I see it Amelia. I need you to know that you're beautiful, amazing, talented, intelligent, loving, loved. Strong, loveable, pure, loyal, and so much more okay?"
She listed off, I can't stop the free falling waterfall, I keep hiccuping often choking on my tears before gagging. Danielle continues to wipe away the falling tears with her thumbs softly.
Danielle: "sunshine, I need you to take a big breath before you make yourself sick." Placing a hand to her heart she slows her breathing making it evident enough for me to try and match slowly.
