Amy's POV:
I haven't eaten in a while. Dad doesn't know. He trusts me enough to hope that I am a good girl and do as I am told. I don't. I am planning to run away to a friends house. Lauren. Her and her big brother Drew. I just have to find a way to get out without my family able to find me.
I went downstairs to see a cheese sandwich, a bag of crisps, a mug of soup with my medication in, a chocolate bar and a yogurt with a class of vimto. I sat with a big dinner in front of me. "If you eat all of this, you can go to your school dance as long as you take Josh as your date" Dad said. I shook my head. "I'm not hungry" I said. "Amy. Stop lying to us. You think we haven't noticed but you havent eaten all week. We are worried sick!" Kol yelled at me. I coward and Jackson came behind me and put his hands on my shoulders. "Come on Amy. You can do this" He said, glaring at Kol. "YOU CAN'T MAKE ME EAT!" I yelled back. "DON'T YELL AT ME! I am here to help you. Now sit down so you can do to that fricken school dance you want to" Kol said. I nodded slowly. I took a bite of the cheese sandwich and went to bolt but Jackson and Kol each put a hand on my shoulder and pinned my to the chair. I took a deep breath and carried on.
I managed to finish all and was only left with the soup. Jackson grouched next to me, soup and spoon in hand and started to feed it to me. I smiled as I finished it off. I left the table.
I went upstairs to get ready. I showered and washed my hair with my coconut shampoo and conditioner and when I got out I dried my hair. Once I was done, I put on my hot, sexy, revealing, unapproved by anyone, outfit. And went downstairs.