"Mmm...huh?!"
I woke up to sounds of my beautiful girl throwing up.
"Baby, are you okay?!"
"Yeah, *pukes* I'm fine...mmm" she said forcing herself to not puke even more.
"Are you sick? Do you need to go to the doctor tomorrow? I'll make you an appointment, baby doll"
"NO! Ryan I'm FINE" she yelled
"NO you're not "fine" either you're sick or..." I stopped
"What did you eat before you puked, Nic?" I said
"..." *silence*
"Nothing..." She said almost to where I couldn't hear a word.
"Nic, I thought you were getting better. Baby please don't do this to your self you DON'T deserve it. Please baby don't...I need you..we can get better together, or maybe you need to get help. I think we need to see a therapist." I said quietly... I'm not sure if she even heard that part.
"Okay." She said calmly but quiet.
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Our story: the start
Novela JuvenilI held my eyes shut, hugging him, about to tell him everything will be OKAY. We both know it's not. He's so strong. Always telling me it's going to be okay. He's went through it all before, he knows how it all turns out. That's why he is so brok...