Chapter 7

"So she seems so keen on reminding me," Rob muttered. "I was going to tell Daisy by herself but then I realised she wouldn't go so I'm telling all of you so she has no choice. She has to go to the Agency every Wednesday and Friday at 11am for counselling. Make sure she goes."

"I don't need counselling, Rob," I said.

"Guys, drag her there kicking and screaming, I really don't care as long as she gets there," Rob shrugged and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I do not need a fucking shrink, dad," I snapped.

"We'll make sure she goes," Oli spoke up. He was usually the responsible one out of us lot.

"Thank you, Oli," Rob smiled and he took something out of his pocket. He walked forward and placed it on the table. It was a small silver band that looked big enough to go round someone's wrist. "And I don't care how, but get this on her wrist."

"I am here, you don't need to talk about me like I'm not," I said.

"You would ignore me even if I did," Rob said