"Are we actually going to do this?"

“I don’t like this feeling, I don’t want to feel this way anymore. I don’t want this.” Her hands trembled under his touch. Cheeks stained red as her glossy eyes shed tears. No matter how hard she had tried to keep it hidden, she was weak. She was tired. She was vulnerable. “It's not something you can change. You can’t stop it…. You’re trapped.”

A story about a family who caused a little girl's depression by confessing something she had not been expecting to cause the family fight's.

"Go away." I murmured. "What was that?" he mocked. Staring deep into my eyes, he took another step closer. "W-what are you doing?" I stuttered, I was trapped while he knew his every step. "Can you please just put on a shirt?" "Do you really want me to?" he smirked. "Uh-I.." I couldn't think straight, he closed the gap between us until we were pressed together. "I don't think you really do, love." he whispered in my ear as he trailed kisses from my ear down my jaw. I closed my eyes, unable to resist anymore. "You won't win. Not at this, I won't let you." I struggled to say. "The thing is, I don't lose to anybody, not even you." his eyes blazed. Well, we'll see about that Grayson