My Hero Is My Dad

Therapy?

Crystal's POV
We are on the way to the doctors and I hate that I have to go. I didn't like others checking me because if something was wrong I would've known.
"We're here" Bill exclaimed
"Let's go Crystal" Michael hurriedly said.
He still wants to stop by a whole bunch of stores afterwards.
"Who do we have here?" A nurse says looking into Michael's eyes. I just rolled mine and Michael immediately says
"Crystal"
"Oh yes a check up, right this way"
I followed the lady in to a light blue painted room with a bed. It had a long, thin paper towel spread over it. She asked me to put on a gown. I was gonna until I saw the opening in the back. I quickly shook my head no and walked outta the room. Michael quickly chased after me and grabbed my arm.
"Trust me you'll be fine." I hesitate on entering again but it's not like I had a choice. I grab the gown and Michael and the nurse leave the room so I can change. I did so and they re enter.
"Ok sweetie just sit up on the bed so I can hear your heart beat"
She pulls out a stethoscope and I breathe in and out. She also grabs that tool that goes in your ears and looked inside them. Afterwards I felt free. I hated these appointments, their so time consuming as well.
"Ok Crystal before you go" I immediately bulge my eyes out
"I hear you've thrown up after eating yesterday.  I'm sorry to say but you must have an eating disorder."
Now I just wanted to cry. A tear slipped out of my eye and I tried to wipe it but Michael must've seen. He pulled me close and hugged me. I usually don't eat because I don't trust many people anymore than I used.
" I recommend that you go to therapy."
Ok I may have an eating disorder and may not feel like eating when I'm supposed to, but I'm NOT going to therapy. I quickly grab my clothes and rushed outta the room with my other hand keeping the gown closed. I use my back to push open a restroom door nearby. I head into a stall and quickly change. As soon as I leave I run into Michael.
"Everything will be ok, we can do therapy at the house if you'd like"
I ran passed him and dropped the gown next the door leading to the room I was in. Afterwards I was unexpectedly picked up by Michael and I wasn't gonna fight cuz to be honest, I was already tired from being upset. He thanked the nurse and the exited the building. I was upset at him for agreeing to the therapy. I sit as far I can from him in the car.
It was just silent the whole ride back home. I just ran up to my room and locked the door. In the process I almost slammed it so hard, a picture outside of my room shook.

Michael's POV
I hope Crystal's ok. I know she doesn't want it but she hasn't ate anything before I met her which I understood but when she did meet me , she hardly ate. A small nibble of chicken and she threw up. I wanted to talk to her about it, but she won't even physically talk herself. I called Latoya since Janet, as I said, was on tour.
"Hello" Latoya says
"Hey how's it goin"
"Fine, you?"
"I need your help."
"Why what's up Mike?"
"Well..."
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