Meeting Luca

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Zayn POV

After finding out James has DID Niall has been a slight wreak. I mean he has been calling every therapist he can. Literally.

Everyone was chilling when James walked down the stairs. But he wasn't himslef. He seemed very different. "James breakfast is in the microwave for you." , I said expecting to at least hear the son I remember.

"I don't eat blueberry pancakes. The names Luca.", he responded with this sickning smirk on his face.

"Well, Luca will you at least eat ?", I asked trying not to send him even further away from us that he already is. He smirked once again and grabbed his backpack. I was taking all the boys to school. Hermione was sick today.

On the ride to school he said nothing. So I expected nothing. I do t even know what to think without him already knowing what I am thinking.

Once the boys were out I pulled off.  Whatever therapist Niall hires I hope they can work miracles. That is what it is going to be take before James will open up to us about what is going on. He gets along with Louis and his kids just fine. Same with Liam and Harry, bit when it comes to Niall and I he pushes away.

What am I supposed to do with that ?

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Luca POV

Once daddy Zayn was out of sight I walked straight over to Matt. Matt was my best friend in the whole wide world. "Matty can you do me a favor ?"

He hesitated but reluctantly says yes. "We took several slutty pictures. I kept captioning them  'Worlds Classiest Whore', and 'Clueless Whore' , and lets not forget the last pic.

It was the pic of me from that christmas. I commented on the post on Carter's page. I wrote :

'Nice. I know that I am not the best looking, but Damn. Best year EVER !'

Once I was done tormenting Matt into doing things I walked into the school building. I immediately went to my locker. This was going to be fun. I had these flamming hot pot sticker. I know I will get sick from eating one of these.

I popped it in my mouth. Waiting for it to kick in. Once in chemistry it kicked in. " May I go to the nurse ! I think I am h-having an allergic reaction to something I ate. "

I was excused, but once daddy Niall came to get Carter, Nate, and I. I knew I had failed. It only got worse once there I ran and chocked up the pot sticker satisfied with my fair performance.

There was a therapist sitting in our living room. "James this is Dr. Wilder. He will be here for the next few days if you want. I walked into the study to have a chat with this Dr. Wilder.

" James , care to explain what has triggered you DID or anything that is troubling you?" I smirked. I had this dipshit wrapped around my finger.

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"No. I don't need to talk to anyone about my problems. The names Luca short for Lucas. Don't ware it out, Doc."

I thre the therapist out the house on headed for my room. This is going to be fun.

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