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Started January 11, 2020 by @TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger

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( ah ok)
" Can we watch The princess diaries?" She asked

"Sure! Which one?" Brad asked, sitting up slightly. A smile was resting on his lips.

" the first one I actually have it upstairs" she said" I'll be right back" she said and raced upstairs

As soon as she was gone, Brad pulled the bottle from his pocket. Curiosity was killing him, and he was just given the chance to look at it. He rolled it over in his hand, and read the fine-print slowly and carefully.

Caroline rummage through her stuff looking for the movie

Brad dropped the bottle, his eyes wide, his mouth dropped. How bad were all of Caroline's medical problems? She had anti-depressants, anxiety, panic attack, and who knows what else she was on medication for! His eyes welled with tears, and he pocketed the pills once more.

Caroline walk back down the stairs towards Brad unable to find the movie

Brad tried to clear his thoughts, but a smile wouldn't come back. A thick frown was on his lips, and his brows were furrowed.

" Brad?… What's wrong?" Caroline asked concerned for her boyfriend

"I-" He almost lied to her, but he couldn't. "How many mental medical conditions do you have?"

"what?" Caroline with a slight laugh if a fake laugh

He pulled the pills from his pocket, holding it so she couldn't see what it was. He held his hand out, waiting for her to take it.

"How did you?" Caroline looked at him an angry look on her face and snatched her pills back "you took them you took them from my pocket" she said

"I did, and I'm sorry. But you hide things from me too often." He whispered, tears running down his cheeks. "You're scaring me."

"I hide things when necessary Brad because if you really knew what was happening you'd be terrified" she said

"I'm getting paranoid. Please, don't hide things from me." He cried, standing up.

She sighed " I'm sorry"

"I know you're trying not to hurt me, but it only hurts more." He whispered, coming up to her.

She nodded looking at the ground

"I think I need to get some air. I'll come by later." He whispered, kissing her cheek. "I love you, and want you to know I'm not mad."

" There is something I need to tell you but it can wait" she said

"No, go ahead. I can wait to leave." He told her, lacing their fingers.

" No it's alright" she

"I want to know, otherwise you're going to keep pushing it off." He whispered, sitting down on the couch. "I'm not moving until you tell me."

" please just let me tell you later" she begged