I Couldn't have told you r5 fanfic

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Ross p.o.v

I went downstairs along with brad who was looking at me with curious eyes. I'd snap on him telling him why was he looking at me like that, but something was stopping me to do so.

He was suppose to leave early this morning. I don't know why he was still here. His friends were calling him all last night. I knew that because I couldn't sleep. I'm being sleep deprived.

And I don't know what's up with me and having breakdowns lately. I'm not pregnant and I'm pretty sure even if I can have babies that I can't get on a period. That'd be weird. Like it would be really weird.

I smelled breakfast. I wasn't hungry though. Actually I was far from being hungry. I wanted to go on a walk or something. I avoided well I tried to avoid them, but that was highly impossible especially with the daughters I have. They are just to hard to leave. I love them.

"Ross what's wrong?" Laura said as soon as I entered the Kitchen. I don't understand it though. I didn't feel like anything was wrong with me. I looked in the mirror and I didn't see anything that was wrong with me. I was the same old same old.

"Nothing really I'm fine." She stared at me for a few seconds. She then had shook her head She was a about to say something, but Rylan cut her off.

"What is a ther-o-pist." She said making a weird face. The girls giggled to themselves.

"A therapist is a person who helps people woth their problems. Make them feel better by talking it out." Ryland corrected her. Then rylla said something that surprised me a lot.

"Well how ever it's suppose to be said Ryland number two Dada needs one. I don't kniw what depressed mean, but it sound sad. And Dada is depressed." My gosh they are child geniuses. I swear. What kid could say all at their age. Wait. I'm getting side tracked.

"I don't need a therapist I'm perfectly fine on my own." I said because I just feel like therapists don't help people. You sit in their room. You talk about things you wouldn't share with anyone. You leave still feeling like shit.

"One." Ryland had started. "I'm am Ryland number one not two. And two if Ross doesn't want go to a therapist. Then she shouldn't." He said I patted his back. Thank you Ryland.

"I think he should." All the girls said at the same time. I mean that was kind of weird.

"You might not want my input. But Ross I think you do need one. I mean. You just cried yourself to a nap. You are depressed it's out in the open." He said the girls gave him a high-five. I guess that they had agreed with me.

"You're right. No one wants you're input." I said sitting down on the couch.

"Well to bad Ross I may not be you're mom, but I am older then you so. You will go ha." Laura said and Courtney high fived her.

"But I'm older then Courtney." That was true. I was born in December she was born in January.

"That had nothing to do with anything." Court had said annoyed.

"Fine I'll go, but you guys owe me."

"Great because we got you one like a month ago." I gave them a shock look and they dragged me to the car. Everybody followed. Even Bradley.

"Oh my gosh." I said groaning as I sat in the middle of Bradley and Ryland. We sat all the was in the back. I could hardly fit because I'm so freaking tall