The Meeting

37 6 0
                                    


  Chapter 1

Today was the day that the new group for mentally disordered started. Camille was very overly-enthusiastic so her mother assumed that she was having her high-high days, so Camille went to the garage, took her car and drove off to school.

When Camille got to school she went straight to her first period since she does not have any friends because her bipolar disorder, they hated the fact that she made plans all enthusiastically one day and then will not show up because she was having her low-low days and she also do a lot of destructive things,, but that did not stop Camille. Camille is very excited for the group because she really wants to have friends that understand what she's going through. Camille's dad was never in the picture but she knows that she got the bipolar from him. His bipolar disorder was the reason he and her mom broke up, he would hit her mom whenever he was angry and would do all sorts of things to her mom and her mom couldn't do it anymore so she divorced him. Camille knows that it is hard for her mom to see her going down the same path as her father and even though her mom loved her and support her every way she could, she still always see the sadness her mom looks at her with whenever she is in her low and low-low days where she has no motivation to do anything or when she gets angry and does reckless stuff. She really hopes that therapy and the group could help her, she knows that she can't fully fix it but she hopes she could keep it in check and not have people she love worry about what kind of reckless shit or what kind of emotions she's going to have every day.

Camille was snapped out of her thoughts when her teacher walked in. "Hi class, how was your weekend? Hopefully it was great, I am pretty sure you heard about the PFMD (Program for mentally disordered) and if you want to join, go to room 207 after 8th period. Camille was very excited and could barely concentrate in class and the school day seemed to go by so fast for her. After school she quickly headed to room 207, When she got there she saw another girl sitting on a table with her leg crossed, she looked very rich which is nothing surprising since this is a private elite school, she was very pretty with long blond hair and an amazing side profile, Camille couldn't seem to understand what kind of mental disorder she had "I know i'm pretty, don't stare to long, I know you are wondering what someone has perfect as me is doing in this kind of place, well the name is Brooklyn but you can call me Brooks, I'm here because I supposedly have narcissistic personality disorder which I think is not true because I'm just perfect and superior and everyone is jealous but I have to go to therapy and join this group if I want money from my parent to keep up this perfection" Camille just smiled and took Brooks hands and gave her a handshake. "What about you, you seem normal, why are you here ?" Camille enthusiastically jumped on the table next to Brooks and wrapped her arm around Brooks shoulder "You talk a lot amour, btw I'm here because I'm bipolar" Brooks then wrapped her hand back around Camille's shoulder also "You should be happy I talk to you, it is not everyday someone this perfect talk to you, I am also giving you the opportunity to be my friend" Camille then removed her hands and moved back "je veux être plus que des amis, but I'll take what I can get" Brooks then whined "Speak English I can't speak French" Camille then laughed "It means I'll be happy to be your friend belle" Brooks was about to say something when three other girls walked in. They then walked over to the table and introduced themselves "Hi I'm Cameron but call me Cammie nice to meet all of you" "Hi I'm Brooklyn but you can call me brooks" "Hi I'm Camille but you can call me Cam" "Hi I'm Madison but you can call me Mads" "Hi I'm Mackenzie but you can call me Kenzie ". After the finished introducing themselves Mackenzie then asked what kind of disorders they have and why they were here and she talked first "I have OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder), you might think I'm weird when I do stuff repeatedly, or when I avoid touching people of things cause of germs, well I'm here cause my parents thinks this can really help me and also have people who understands me". " I have split personality disorder, call my other personality Kenzie, she dresses very dark contrast to me, she lies a lot, steals a long and also like to set things on fire, you can quickly tell us apart, I will also kindly please ask you to be careful of her and tell me everything she did because whenever she comes out I don't know what she does, well my parents ask me to be here because my parent think it can help along with psychiatric help" "I have borderline personality disorder so please don't think much of it if I have constant mood swing and do impulsive things just please try to stop me and help me also don't ask if I show up to school with different appearances" "I have Bipolar Disorder, they are some days where I am really happy like today which are called my high days and they might be days where I'm angry and doing repulsive things, or I'm very sad and don't feel motivated at all and just don't want to move, it's a you never know with me, I know this is a lot to ask for but please just try to help me during my low days and don't get mad at me or leave me, I'm here because my mother says it could really help me alongside therapy" "I supposedly have narcissistic personality disorder, like I'm sorry people are jealous of my perfection, I'm just superior and better, not narcissistic, well I'm here because I have to be unless my parents won't give me money to keep up with this perfection" The others finally understand what's with her introduction a while ago, Camille then said "You will always be perfect mon amour, do not mind other people'' Brooks then laughed "I don't understand what you said but it sounds nice, y'all have the permission to be my friends" The Others just laughed. This group was just a little get-together for kids with mental disorders just to talk about the troubles they have each day due to their mental illness and just to have people who will understand them, they will be teacher coming at the end of the week to talk to each kids and do a little one on one conversation with each of them. 

HELPWhere stories live. Discover now