IVY'S POV
*i watch as joey rushes over to his mom with his sisters and helps her sit down. i sit down on a chair next to the couch they were all on and jen looks around at all of us.*bella- mom, who was it?
jen- you guys can't freak out and joey, sit next to ivy.
*he walks over to me and sits down next to me. i intertwine our fingers and he lays his head on my shoulder. i rub my thumb across his hand and he stares at his mom.*
jen- okay.. it was your uncle.
sophia- why is that bad? he's family
jen- he is your dad's brother.
bella- why are they all coming here?
jen- i don't know bella. joey, are you okay?
*i look over at joey and he has his head in his hand that i wasn't holding. i lower my head to his level and hear him breathing heavy.*
jen- can you take him upstairs ivy? i think he's having a panic attack because of stuff that used to happen to him
ivy- yeah yeah of course.
*i stand up and bring joey with him. i help him walk downstairs and i bring him into my room. i shut the door and sit down on the bed next to him. he holds me tight and breathes heavy while crying quietly.*
ivy- baby, you need to take deep breaths. like you do with me
joey- n-no..
ivy- come on joey. do it for me, please
*he nods and i take deep breaths with him. i lay down, holding him in my arms and i play with hair. he calms down 10 minutes later and keeps his head on my shoulder.*
joey- i'm sorry..
ivy- you don't need to apologize for anything baby
joey- i scared you
ivy- no you didn't love, i just wanted you to be okay and calm down. i'm okay
joey- promise..?
ivy- i promise
*i kiss his cheek and wipe his cheeks with my thumb. he sighs and turns on his back. i lay on my side and look at him. he grabs my hand and holds it on his chest. i intertwine our fingers and keep looking at him.*
joey- i want to tell you
ivy- tell me what?
joey- why i was freaking out
ivy- you don't have to tell me j. only if you're comfortable
joey- of course i'm comfortable around you
ivy- okay, what is it baby?
joey- so when i was little, my dad would abuse me and if his brother was over, he would help.

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