fix me (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

chapter 13

Demi's pov

"How is living with your dad again?" I ask Leah as final question for this therapy session. "Is it getting better already?"

She smirks "Yeah he is getting better... at hurting me."

I lean over the to hug her and show her my support."I'd like to see you coming together with him next session and that is uhm... that's Wednesday."

She rolls her eyes and mumbles something. Something I can't hear but I can tell you it isn't very respectfull towards me. Can't blame her.

She walks towards the door ,going back to school, as I probably realise that I forgot to say something.

"Leah wait!" she turns around and I continue. "Look in the mirror everyday and tell yourself that you are beautiful and worthy of life. Okay?"

"Okay." She answers.

"Leah, this isn't the fault in our scars." I say playfully at her.

"No, it's more like the fault in our scars." She says death serious before walking away.

I shake my head and start massaging my fore-head.  I have only two therapy sessions left with Leah. How am I even able to fix her in such a short time?

Leah's pov

"Well, well look who's back." I hear someone saying behind me as I walk into the school.

I turn around and roll my eyes as I see who it is. Kyra and her boyfriend or both standing in front of me.

"Rolling your eyes huh? Where did you learnt to be so brutal?"

"I learnt it from my therapist." It's true. Demi learns me more and more that I'm so worthy of life. If only my dad and those bullies weren't there...

"Ha therapist. You don't need a therapist, you just need a bridge to jump off."

Okay that hurts.

"You know what? You need a therapist to tell you how to love other people." I tell her. Woah never thougt I ad courage to say this.

"I do love people. Just not you. Nobody does and no I don't need therapists. Your therapist is probably such a failure as you are."

"Well my therapist is not a failure. My therapist is Demi Lovato. The Demi Lovato."

Kyra lets out a high, hard fake laugh and her boyfriend smirks at me. "You guys hear this? This bitch is lying about having that fatass from a Demi Lovato as her therapist. Keep on dreaming failure."

 She walks away with everyone behind her but not before whispering in my ear "Go kill yourself bitch."

(...)

"I'm beautiful and worthy of life." I say as I look in the mirror while doing my hair in a plait. I do just as Demi told me to and I can tell I feel like it for a moment. I feel worthy of life. I'm put on earth for a reason. That's what Demi told me. But why is everyone beating me up and making me feel useless?

My thougts got interrupted by my dad who suddenly rush into my bedroom and he start laughing sarcastically.

"Did you told yourself in the mirror that your beautiful and worthy of life?  Oh Leah you little innocent girl. It's not true. Your worthless an emo and fat. You're a mistake babygirl."

I roll with my eyes how can he even call me babygirl when he calles me a mistake?

"How many therapy session have you left with Demi?" He asks with sudden interest.

"Two and she asked me to take you with me next time, which is Thursday." I say with a sigh. Two sessions left. Only two. But I know it's the right thing. I feel lots and lots better now. I feel comfort with myself. I almost got over the trauma from finding Lisa ,my twin sister. But still... Demi is the only one in my life who tells me that I am worthy of life since the further people I have in my life are my dad and the bullies.

"I'll go with you." My dad says. Surprisingly.

Demi's pov

(...)

"Leah and Eric?" I say as I walk into the waiting room on Thursday. The both stand up and walk with me.

While they take a seat I explain to them why I wanted Eric ,Leah's dad, to be here today.

"I told Leah to take you with her today because after this session we have only one session left, which is Monday. And I want to walk about the home situation because that's a big issue for Leah."

Eric nods like he understands it but I'm wondering if he really does. I know from own experience how abusive dads are. To other people they act like everything is okay and that they want the best for their kids but I reality they don't want the best thing for their kids at all.

"This will be a short therapy session since it's just to talk with your dad." I see who looking at Leah and she nods understandingly.

"So uhm Eric I'd like to give you some information about Leah's situation and after that I will have a talk with you about the home situation" 

And with that a hour pass by as we're finished. I give both Leah and Eric a hand as they leave. I hear Eric telling Leah he has to do something so he won't go home with her. I don't pay attention to it but later I will wish I did pay attention to it.

I lay my head down on my hands and think. Leah herself iis gonna be okay, I'm sure about that but then there's people where she's surrounded with. Her father and the bullies. They are gonna make it very hard for her.

I get out of the building not noticing the man who's standing there. I should have. Because five mintues later there will something happen which haunts me for life. Thanks to Eric.

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What's Eric going to do to here? Expect the unexpected.

ANYWAYS GUYS PLEASE ATTENTION. There will only be two chapters after this bc this story is kinda annoying me and if it annoys me it has to annoy you guys too... But anyways all of your votes and comments make me so happy :)