Oh no he didn't

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Chapter 8

Leah's pov:

so...it's Saturday 

cue the tears

this week has gone by well though, I've been eating at least one meal a day, which is a lot better and I already have more energy 

but it's time to get ready for the doctor 

but it's time to get ready for the doctor 

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Leah's fit ^

I trough on my outfit 

I think I look so cute

I've never felt like that before 

I'm so scared

"Vin?" I was walking around in the living room trying to find my brother 

"hey sweetheart, something came up at work so Dad can't go, he said it would give us some bonding time as well. are you ok with that?" Vince came walking into the living room dressed up in an all-black suit

I nodded my head 

"what's that matter baby?" he came in front of me and crouched down

"I'm s-scared" I whimpered 

"sweetie I'm going to be right by your side there is no reason to be scared." he looked at me seriously 

"o-okay" I faintly whisper

~~~

Vince and I pull up to the doctor's office and I'm shaking, I'm legit on the verge of tears

Vince gets out and I go to as well but, before I can open my door Vince comes around and opens it for me

"a real man never lets a lady open her own door. always remember that." he looks at me with a small but genuine smile

he pulls me into a hug and kisses my forehead 

"It's gonna be ok, I'll be there the whole time."

~~~

we're sitting in the waiting room at the doctor's office when a nice-looking lady comes in and calls my name

I grab onto Vince's hand like I'm hanging off a cliff, dangling over 700 million crocodiles and 100 billion starving great white sha- 

my thoughts are cut off when Vince is snapping his fingers in front of my face 

"Baby come on she ready for us" Vince motions me towards the lady

I stand beside him and grab his sleeve 

we get into the little room, and she weighs me and measures me

she told Vince I was severely underweight 

Vince explained how I had trouble eating regularly, and how I had trouble keeping food down

she asked me some questions and informed Vince I am severely malnourished and could possibly have an eating disorder called bulima nervousa.

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