Chapter 13

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Mayas  POV

Viv has another therapy appointment today only she refuses to get out of bed and this would be my first time taking her 

Just like she did yesterday, she wouldn't even get out of bed for school

Carina and I both know she is having some trouble but still, this is unacceptable

"Viv! Get out of bed, you have 10 minutes to get dressed" I tell her after seeing her still laying in her bed

"Mom! I'm tired" she groans

"You can go back to bed later, get up" I tell her and walk out of her room, leaving the light on

I went out and got my coffee ready and had everything I needed before walking back to Vivs room

"Viviana Kate! I told you to get up" I express  and she groans

"I don't want too!" She yells

I walked out of her room and quickly called Carina

"She won't get out of bed" I express angrily and she sighs

"Take me to her" Carina says and I walk back the room

"Viviana, alzati il culo dal letto in questo momento e scusati con tua madre. Questo è inaccettabile" Carina says

{Viviana, get your ass out of bed right now and apologize to your mother. This is unacceptable}

"Ma mamma! Sono stanco" viv says with her face still in the pillow

{but mama! I'm tired}

"Alzati ora" Carina says and viv gets out of bed while mumbling and walks to her bathroom

{get up now}

"Thank you" I sigh into the phone

"You're welcome, I don't know why she is being so difficult" she says

"Yea hard to tell," I sigh

"I love you" I tell her and she smiles

"I love you too but I must go, let me know how it goes sí?" She says and I nod

"Of course, go deliver some babies"

Just a few minutes later viv came out dressed

"Let's go" I tell her and she sighs and follows me out the door

Once at the office she went back with her therapist and I sat in the waiting room

Usually I would be talking to Andy about things but. This is something Viv wanted to keep private so I will be respecting her decision

Her appointment lasted about 45 minutes until she came back out with her therapist

"Hi, can we talk for a moment?" She ask me and I nod and walk back the hall with her while viv stayed in the waiting room

"Is everything okay?" I ask her

"I am not able to talk about what we spoke about in our session, however I think it would be a better idea to meet twice a week instead of once a  week" she tells me

"Does that mean she's getting worse?" I ask, noticing that sounded bad after I had said it

"I mean. I thought she was handling her emotions better" I say

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