Ariana's pov
It's been one week since Y/n's first appointment with her therapy, today she just had another. She hasn't been eating, and her therapist told me she lost weight. Two things are concerning me, first, that she'll end up having to be hospitalized and using a feeding tube. Second thing, that she does something crazy cause she's definitely outta her mind.
- Y/n, as far as I know you told your therapist you'd start eating the meals. - I say raising an eyebrow seeing she didn't touch dinner.
- Well, I'm not hungry. - She says with quite an attitude before leaving the table.
- COME BACK Y/N! - I try but she ignores me. - Damn. When did she get so disrespectful? - I look at Dalton frowning and he shrugs.
- Who'd say she'd end up having to go to therapy too, AND being super disrespectful. - Alison says shaking her head laughing and I glare at her, making her stop. - Aren't you going after her? She has to eat.
- Oh please Alison, you couldn't care less you just want to see her getting in trouble. Dalton? - I look at him, waiting for him to say something.
- What? Babe I think we should just let her be you know what her therapist said-
- Let her be? - I cut him off. Is he crazy? - LET HER BE? Are you outta your damn mind Dalton? I remember damn well what her therapist said and I remember one of those things being, a feeding tube if she doesn't eat. You think I wanna see my daughter with a fucking feeding tube?
- I'm not saying you wanna see her with one, but we spoke with her, she knows what's gonna happen, it's gonna be her choice now, if we force her, she's gonna be angry, and maybe she won't trust us anymore.
- Can I please go to my room? - Alison asks and I nod. It's better that she goes anyways.
- Dalton, she has to eat. - I say after Alison leaves.
- Calm down. Let's at least wait after her dance competition this weekend.
- Great idea Dalton. Let's watch our daughter faint on stage! - I say rolling my eyes. Sometimes Dalton acts dumb af.
- She's not gonna faint.
- She better not cause if she does, that's gonna be all over the news and I'm gonna end up being called a bad mother.
- That won't happen, okay?
- Oh, and if she gets first with her solo, Alison better not break her trophy. This is a huge competition for Y/n and her team. - I say leaving the kitchen and going upstairs. I hear sniffing coming from Y/n's room and frown. I knock on the door and wait for her to open it.
- Who's that?
- It's me babygirl. - I say in a soft voice. I have no idea why she's crying. - Why are you crying Y/n/n? - I ask when she opens the door and walk in closing it.
- I'm just, I'm sorry. I don't know why I can't eat and I don't want a feeding tube. - She says sitting in her bed and I do the same sitting next to her.
- Then at least try. Have you ever weighed this little before?
- Yes but I recovered on my own.
- And why do you think you can't recover now? - I ask rubbing her back.
- I don't know! - She says in a whiny voice, crying again.
- Okay you gotta calm down. I really didn't wanna have to do this but, if you're gonna compete this weekend, you better start eating at least two meals for the next few days. - I say and she looks at me as if I'm crazy. I wiper her tears that are still falling not caring about her reaction. I know that's the right thing to do.
- That's not fair mom!
- Oh but it is. I'm not gonna have you fainting on the stage, okay? You can do it, I know you can. - She nods sniffing and I decide to lay down with her until she calms down.
When I notice she's sleeping I go to my room and get myself ready to sleep. It's late and I'm so tired.
- Where were you babe? - Dalton asks coming out of the bathroom.
- With Y/n. She was crying that's why I took so long. I told her that if she wants to dance she has to eat at least two meals, something tells me she will.
- She'll do anything to dance. It's her passion. - He says and I try to hold back a smile but I can't. - What? Ari, what do you know that I don't?
- Y/n/n is following my footsteps. I was not gonna tell you cause I can't be sure but yesterday she was taking a shower and, I went to her room to talk to her, and, I heard her singing an unknown song and-
- Wait, you mean, possibly an original song? - He asks and I nod.
- Yup. And oh my God Dalton, I'm getting her some voice lessons cause her voice is amazing, she has so much potential to be an amazing singer.
- Well that's great Ari! What about Alison is she playing the piano?
- Ugh... No. I think maybe she should try something else. I mean we all know she likes arts, I just think she didn't find herself yet. - I say sighing. Alison is not really serious as Y/n is and that's concerning to me.
- Maybe theater? - Dalton says and I think about it.
- That would actually be amazing, she sure as hell knows how to fake emotions. - I say chuckling and Dalton glares at me. - What? It's true.
- Well, let's talk to her about it tomorrow. Now I'm going to sleep cause I'm real tired.
- Yeah yeah, you wait for me I had to put Y/n to sleep. - I say throwing my shirt at him and going to take a shower.

Next day

Y/n's pov
- Eat your lunch Y/n, Alison if you see she's throwing it away you tell me. - Mom says before Alison and I leave the car.
- Don't worry I will. Bye love you. - I say and run towards the school. - Hey, Alison.
- What Y/n?
- What did mom give you for lunch?
- She actually gave me something healthy, not a peanut butter sandwich! - She says annoyed. I know she loves peanut butter sandwiches. - Just cause you need calories doesn't mean I also need! - She says and I frown not understanding but then I just dismiss it.
- Well if you want I can give you mine. - I say and she raises an eyebrow. I smirk knowing she's falling for it.
- Well, what about you? You're gonna eat my food?
- Sure sissy. But if I don't, all you have to do is eat these sandwiches and just not tell mom that I'm not eating... - I say and Alison gives me a dirty look. - What? You really want me to get in trouble that bad that you will refuse my offer?
- Give it to me. I don't care if you eat or not, neither do I care if you faint on stage so... - She snatches my lunch and I frown but I decide to just let it go.
- Brat. - I whisper when she walks away. I smile to myself, nothing could go wrong right?
- HEEEEY Y/N!
- OMGGGG, SOPHIA! - I yell hugging her. We saw each other yesterday but it definitely doesn't look like it. I think we're just way too close. I actually would have her living with us if that was an option.
- Well, I've got something for us. - She says and I look at her curious. I know she's also trying to lose weight, so... Maybe it has something to do with that.
- What is it Sophia? Say it.
- Wooow calm down.
- Why are you so hyper jumping around and not talking? - I ask annoyed.
- There's this thing we can use to lose weight. One of the dancers from our dance class told me yesterday. You have to snort it.
- Sophia those are drugs! We're 13 are you crazy?
- She's 14, so what? Age doesn't matter what matters is, we're gonna lose weight and we can still eat a little because that burns lots of calories. No one is gonna know.
- Do you have it? - I ask smirking.
- I dooooo! Come. - She takes my hands and leads me towards the restroom. Well, I'm sure as hell nervous, but at least my family will know I'm eating, they'll just be confused on why I'm not gaining weight, but that's not my problem. But this? Alison really cannot find out. God, this is trouble.

Y'all I hope you enjoy, I took longer to update cause of some health issues going on that hopefully it'll all be okay. Well I have some ideas for this book (that I hope y'all gonna find it good), but if you wanna comment what you think should happen next I can definitely write sth out of it so, feel free to do that!
Love y'all, thank you for all the support ❤️❤️❤️