Axel's P.O.V
"He isn't sleeping well." I said to Bell. She looked at me with furious eyes as if I did something wrong. "I wonder why..." She said sarcastically. "Listen, I think that he wants to see his parents or something...but I don't want to ask him because I'm scared he'll start crying or hell do something dumb or, or..." I began to have a panic attack or more like an asthma attack.
"Breathe Goddamnit!" She shouted at me. I calmed down and placed my elbows on the table as I ran my fingers through my hair. I'm so stressed, I'm freaking out and I just don't know what to do. It's been a week since the time he cried about his parents and he's been saying he's too tired to do stuff with me.
"I just don't know how to handle it, I've done some research online about how therapists do it, b
