"Destiney? Destiney, wake up," Dr. Patterson commanded. Ilooked around the room startled. The therapist looked at me with sheer pity in her eyes, "You really are pathetic. Do you seriously just make up all this crap as you go?" I shook my head in disbelief,"Did you seriously just interrupt me to ask that? But since it's so important, I don't know what the hell you're talking about, that actually happened." "That is not what happened between Ashlee and David. They had a huge wedding in Georgia," she snapped. "Ugh, actually, she did say all that crap, I read her diary so get your facts straight. Plus, they did run away once when they were sixteen, for a week, Daddy almost blew a gasket. In the end he was just glad that they did actually get married," I responded with a dismissive yawn. "And how do you know that?" she questioned. "He told me," I fake gasped. "Mhm," she grunted. "Let's get back to your summer."
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Runaway Love
Teen FictionDestiney was a normal teenager until she went to Gabe's annual summer football party. Now she's locked in a padded room diagnosed with multiple personality disorder trying to figure out what happened to make her the way she is.
