(outfit for the day)
"So how have you been liking things recently?" My therapist asked and i just shrugged. "Remember its my job to listen to you, but i always want to see you grow more than you will ever know." She said and i nodded.
My therapist was a middle aged black woman, who has been there for me for the last 8 months.
"Well obviously i like my foster parents, they're very supportive and caring." I said and she nodded. "did you make friends outside of your foster sister yet?" And i nodded again saying yes.
"Tell me about them." She said and i started talking. "well his name is Khalil, i don't know if we're friends or what but he obviously cares for me." I said and she nodded. "do you have more than platonic feelings for him?" she asked making me shake my head no.
"that's something." she mumbled. "what do you mean?" I asked her. "Well you never spoke to me about a boy before that you were okay with being around."
After my therapy session i had to go study with Khalil which i was looking forward to since he was hella funny and charming.
"You pulled up on me thats new." Khalil joked as i was standing on his porch. "I didn't feel like riding passenger." I shrugged as he stepped aside letting me come in.
"I didn't think i would see you again." His mom said sitting down her laundry basket to come and hug me. "well its nice seeing you again." I said making her say "likewise."
Khalil and i walked to his bedroom as i looked at all the paintings on the house walls, they were so beautiful that you couldn't do much but admire them.
Once me and Khalil got in his room we did out chemistry homework, studied notes, and completed work that i couldn't finish on my own.
"You had me working today." He laughed making me roll my eyes at him. "it wasn't that bad." I said as he came to sit next to me.
"it wasn't at all, ill take all the time i could get with you." he said placing a hand on my lower back.
"We still have so much more time, what do you want to do?" I asked him and he shrugged.
"We could watch a movie." He suggested and i agreed. He put on some random movie on the tv and i got comfortable in his bed with him laying under a different cover right onside of me
Some time later
I woke up cuddled up inside of Khalil's arm and reached for my phone checking the time seeing it was Ten.
"Wake up." I told Khalil as he held me tighter. "Khalil, i gotta go." I said and he groaned before running his hand down his face.
"come on." He said walking me down the steps and to the door. "text me once you get home." he said and i nodded.
He walked me to the car and opened my driver door for me. "be safe." he said as he closed the door and went to stand on his porch.
The drive back to the house was relatively short i just stayed in the car for a moment knowing they were going to trip.
I looked on my phone seeing i had several miss calls from my foster mom and Aaliyah.
I walked through the door seeing my foster parents on the couch with something random on the tv.
"You just come in whenever you choose huh?" My foster mother said with her arms folded. "Don't be too rough on her." My foster dad slightly mumbled to her.
"Don't tell me what to do." She slightly yelled getting up off of the couch. "I had therapy, then i went to study with Khalil." I told her shrugging.
"This is no big deal to you?" She asked me still yelling. "You weren't answering your phone i was so worried." She said before embracing me in a hug.
"It won't happen again." I said returning the hug before pushing her away. "Im going to bed." I said and they both agreed.
"You got me in trouble." I said as i propped my phone up on my nightstand seeing i was getting a call from Khalil. "I would do it again." He joked getting into the camera.
"Nope it was a one time thing." I said and he nodded "we'll see."
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Lost
RomanceRead Angels story as she guides through life discovering genuine love for the first time.