-Chris's POV-
1 month had passed and things began to settle down.
I sorted out the last pile of clothing and picked up her Victoria secret bag that she got a while ago but I had to hide away because Sarah tried to steal it.
I looked in the bag but decided to leave it to her to sort out into the drawers.
I headed into the bathroom.
"Hey, I've got these"
She stopped unpacking her toiletries and grabbed the bag,
Her face turning a deep shade of red.
I chuckled.
"I'll go fetch us some lunch"
"Ok"
I headed downstairs, doing a little victory dance.
After a week of persuasion Elise has finally moved in permanently.
I got some sandwiches headed back up.
"Hey Elise-
"I gotta go out tonight"
"Oh- okay why?"
"It's nothing"
I frowned.
"Can you at least tell me where your going?"
"Just- I was speaking to Ricky the other week and-"
"And what?"
"He said he was worried about my weight, he says I'm too thin, even though I can't put on much weight he told me to at least see a dietitian just to make sure I'm atleast a little healthy"
"Alright"
I headed out with a bad feeling in my stomach.
She has been seeing this eating therapist so she can try and put on some weight but all her appointments seem to be at night time.
Maybe I should go along?
Yeah, I think I should. It scares me, I don't trust anyone with Elise.
I have to make sure she is completely out of harms way.---
"Right I'm going out!" Said Elise walking out the door, putting on her leather jacket.
"Hey! Wait! I'll drop you off"
"You don't have to do that I'll get the train"
"No, please, I want to"
"Suit yourself"I left the house and got in the freezing cold car.
"Where is this thing?"
"Carsson apartment"
"It's in an apartment?!"
"Chris, don't shout" she whispered shaking her head.
"Sorry"
"Listen don't you think it's a bit odd that these things are late at night"
"He's a busy man"
"I'm gonna be right out here, scream and I'll beat his ass you understand?"
"I can take care of myself" she said getting out of the car.
I sighed and waited for her to come out.-Elise's POV-
I hate these stupid diet sessions in all honesty.
But I have to go for them, Ricky paid for me to go to them I can't just not go and waste his money.
Not only is these sessions in sketchy places, but they are also late at night.
The man intimidates me, I am scared to miss an appointment.I knocked on the door and a grin spread across his face.
"Make it quick" I sighed.
He took off my jacket, me flinching at his touch.
"Any changes to your diet in the past week?"
"I've been eating home cooked meals that's about it"
"Good good"
"On the scale please"
I sighed and stood on the cold plate of metal.
"You've gained three stone,"
I gave him a look,
"That's good" he said writing the results in his leather notebook.
"Now I want you to do something a little differently tonight"
I gulped.
"I want to measure your waist and legs."
I got shivers down my spine and stepped away.
"No need to be scared my dear, I don't judge"
"I don't like to be touched" I mumbled.
"Well it would be a shame to report you to a councillor wouldn't it"
I sighed,
"What do you want me to do"
"Take your clothes off"
I shakily took my shirt off,
"Your ribs and spine are visible"
I gave him a death stare,
He out a tape measure round my waistline and wrote down the measurement.
He did the same with my legs.
His rough hand against my skin made me feel incredibly uncomfortable I wanted to jerk away and scream but his grip was harsh.
He rose to his feet, grabbing my hips again.
I jerked away but he was to strong.
My breathing became uneven, before I began to fully react and begin to shed tears and scream he let go.
"Thank you for today's session I'll see you in a few weeks"
I garbled my clothes putting them on and rushed out the door.
I felt violated. I hated being touched like that let alone hugged.
I got into Chris's car.
I did my seatbelt and Chris put his hand on my shoulder.
"How was it-
"Don't touch me!" I screamed, tears pierced my eyes,
"Did he do anything? Cause I swear to god if he-
"No it's just me being pathetic it's nothing" I said quietly.
He gave me a sympathetic smile.
He took my hand and drove in silence-Chris's POV-
We got inside and Elise decided to get ready for bed,
So did I,
I was getting changed when I couldn't help but turn around.
She had her back to me but, her body glowed in the dull room.
Her soft pale skin that had been scarred was beauty in her own way.
I put on a shirt and lay down.
She lay beside me,
"Do you need help darling?"
"Huh?"
"I know you won't tell me but- is there anything I can do to help you feel better?" I asked softly.
She shrugged.
"you want a back rub?"
She but her lip and blushed looking down,
I smiled as she lay on her stomach.
I slipped my hand under her shirt and my fingers bushed across her skin, soft as snow.
Making sure I was gentle with her fragile body.
She let out a slight sigh as her body sank into the mattress, I could feel her fam killing into a deep sleep.Hey guys,
Hope your all okay,
I have finally uploaded another video to my YouTube!
Jesus it's been about a year,
If you don't know I have a YouTube channel called Gemma_hell!
I have recently uploaded a video which in will link down here ~~https://youtu.be/YcfQMnNKawc
Please check it out and comment and subscribe!
It would mean a lot cause it took my a while to make it. And gather everything.
Anyways what do you think about this therapist of hers?
Bad news?
Comment what you think
Love you guys Seeya
Gem
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