RAENNES POV
As my mom and dad hugged me they started a conversation
"Raenne, we think it's best that we get you help" dad said
no. no. no.
I don't want to go to therapy. I don't want to tell people. I want to look like a model.
I shook my head no
"Raenne please we want to help" aunt addison said
i shook my head no again
"Okay we are going to give you two options then" said dad
"You can tell us what's going on and talk to us or you can talk to a therapist and get help" he continued
i was blinking a lot and tears spilled out of my eyes as I shook my head no again.
"God damn it Raenne " Cooper exclaimed angrily
"We are going to get you help" Mom said
no no no please i don't want to go to get help i can't take this anymore i just want to leave.
please let me leave
"Nooo" I sobbed
"Yes Raenne we are getting you help" uncle bryce said
"no please" i sobbed
"we are getting you help. end of discussion!" dad said loudly
"NOOOOOO" I sobbed and curled myself into a ball letting go of my parents vigorously.
"don't....please" i sobbed