*A few hours later*
It was evening and i heard a knock on the door. "Come in." i said. The door opened and James walked inside. "Dinner is ready." James said. We walked downstairs and sat down at the table. I sat between Carlos and Logan. We ate and after we finished Logan said "You'll go to a psychologist tomorrow." "WHAT?" i asked. "You heard us." James said. "But i don't want to go." i said. "But you have to." Kendall said. "Guys-" i said but Carlos cut me off. "Jenny, you have to. Please. We want that you feel better." he said. "I know..." i said. "So?" James asked. "I will go to this psychologist." i said. "Great." Carlos said and kissed my forehead. We went to the living room and watched tv for almost an hour and i started to get tired. "I'll go to bed." i said and stood up. "Okay." Kendall, Carlos and James said at the same time. "I'll bring you to bed." Logan said. We walked upstairs and i put my pjs on and Logan waited in front of my room. As i finished i told Logan that i was ready and he walked inside. I laid down and he sat on my bed.
"So little one. Who should go to the psychologist with you tomorrrow?" he asked. "You." i said.
Yes, i want that Logan goes with me to that psychologist because i think i can trust him the most. If i tell him something that will happen tomorrow i'm sure that he will tell none of the boys what i told him. I trust him a lot.
He smiled and said "Okay Honey. Have sweet dreams." "Thank you dad." i said. He kissed the top of my head and walked out of the room.
*Next Day*
I woke up around 8 am and took a quick shower. I put on a pair of skinny jeans and a black sweater. I put my hair up in a messy bun and put some make up on. I walked downstairs and saw James in the kitchen. "Morning Dad." i said. "Morning Sweetie." he said and peck my cheek. I sat down at the table and played with my phone while James was making breakfast. After a few minutes James said "Honey breakfast is ready put your phone away." I put my phone in my pocket and James gave me a plate with 3 pancakes on it. "Dad i can't eat 3 pancakes." i said. "Eat." James said. "But 3 are too much." i said. "Just start to eat." James said. "Okay." i sighed. I started to eat and after 1 pancake i stopped to eat. "Morning." Logan said and walked downstairs. "Morning daddy." i said and he kissed the top of my head. Logan sat across from me and asked "Are you going to eat those pancakes?" I shook my head and he grabbed my plate and my fork and started to eat. I laughed a little and he looked at me and smiled. He continued to eat and after a few more minutes he finished to eat. "Come on sweetheart." Logan yelled from outside of the house. He was already waiting at his car and i put my shoes on and walked outside. I got in his car and we drove to the place where the psychologist was. As we arrived we walked inside and we walked to a lady at the front desk. "How can i help you?" she asked. "Jennifer Henderson." Logan said. She tapped some stuff in her computer and said "Sit down in the waiting room for a few minutes."
We sat down and i looked at my hands who were in my lap. "Dad?" i asked. "Yes?" he asked. I looked at him and said "I don't want to go in there."
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Hey ho. I know that it has been a few days since i've updated this story. Sorry this part is shitty & really short.
Much Love, Jenny.♥
