*Hope POV*
Once the twins left my room, I slumped to the floor. Holly ran to my side, because she thought something was wrong.
“Hope? Do I need to call them back? Are you hurt?” she asked with concern. I laughed and shook my head, and told her that I was fine. I was just relieved that they had left.
“I’m good, Holly. I’m just glad they are gone. I am so stressed out when they are around. Especially Noah. I don’t know what is happening. One minute he hates my guts, and well, this happens. Then, the next minute he is caring for me and wants to do it. It makes my head spin, and keeps my anxiety in full freak out mode,” I explained.
She sat beside me, and took my hand. I leaned my head against her shoulder, and before I could stop them, tears started to fall.
“Oh sweety. Let it out. I
