Lourtney (Luke and Courtney) Fanfiction

Therapy Day 1

Courtney woke up and remembered what day it was. 

She sighed and got up from the bed. Luke was in the kitchen, bashing pots and pans together.

"Luke?! What are you doing?!" Courtney asked, puzzled.

"Oh! Good morning my love!" Luke kissed Courtney's head. 

"Uh.. I was trying to get a pan out of the cupboard."

Courtney laughed. 

"..Uh.. Luke, did you see the other side of the cupboard was shut?"

Luke looked behind him. 

"Ohhhhhh. No." 

They both laughed and Courtney helped Luke prepare breakfast. They said grace and sat down to eat.

"Luke, thanks for being here with me through this hard time." Courtney said smiling. 

"You're welcome. I love you my dear."

"I love you too!" 

"Now, eat up! You need to get to therapy!"

"Do I really need it? I mean, I should've just picked myself up and brushed it off! I mean, I am a mom of 2 now." 

"Hey hey hey! You don't have to pick yourself up all of the time! It's okay to not be okay, my dear." 

"I know. I just feel like I need to be strong."

"Honey, you are."

"What do you mean, Luke? I am NOT strong. I called you and made you miss your show! What kind of wife am I?!"

"Hey! You are strong. Everyday for 5 years, you nursed Jude and I when I was sick. Everyone needs help. Even God. That's why he put people on the land, to do his work on Earth as it is in Heaven!"

Courtney sighed. 

"Courtney, I don't care about my shows. I don't care about my future, or my career. I wouldn't even care if my reputation was lost. All I care about is you and our kids."

Courtney sighed sadly. 

Luke put his arm around her and rubbed her arm. 

"I know it's hard, but we will get through this." 

Courtney and Luke drove to the mental health facility and after lots of reassurance, hugs and kisses, Luke left and took Jude to a park. 

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Jude?"

"Is Mommy going to be alright?"

"Yes, mate. Of course she will be alright. She is just having some therapy with the doctors and nurses."

"Okay... are you 100% sure?"

"Yes, mate! Now, where is the s'more van you found?"

Meanwhile at the mental health facility:

"Hello.." A lady said, who was an outpatient like Courtney.

"Hi." Courtney answered. 

"I'm Rosie."

"I'm Courtney."

"Its nice to meet you! If you don't mind me asking, what are you here for?"

"Oh... umm.. anti nausea pill addiction." 

"No way! So am I!!"

"Really?!"

"yes! I thought I was the only one. I felt so much shame. I wanted to be strong for my 'baby to be'." Rosie laughed. 

"No way! You're pregnant too??"

"yes!" 

"Wow! we have a lot in common!"

"Indeed we do!"

"Do you have any children at home?"

"No, this is my first!"

"Oh! I have a little boy aged 2. His name is Jude."

"Aww so sweet!"

"Sometimes..." Courtney joked. 

Rosie laughed and told Courtney that therapy has helped her so much already and that there is nothing to be afraid of, there are so many beautiful people there. Courtney realised this after she met 5 other people with similar addictions and that was only the first day!

Hey y'all! I realised that I haven't been connecting with you all on these story parts for a while, so I thought I'd better do it today 😆 

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