When we were younger (The InBESTigators)

Chapter 8: Free therapy

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Most humorous chapter of this story so far BUT ALSO CONFUSING

(I THINK I have checked it enough)

Ezra POV

"Ezra, lets do something fun." Kyle said as he repeatedly tapped me on the shoulder.

"Not now Kyle, I'm thinking about something..." I said.

"Then tell me about it. The sooner we solve it the sooner we can hang out." Kyle said.

I looked at him.

"Its not that easy. Plus, what would you know?" I asked.

"I know a lot more than you think." Kyle said.

I sighed.

What do I have to loose?

"Fine, remember I went on that da- I mean, hang out with Maudie?" I asked.

"Yeah, the date." Kyle said.

"It wasn't a- You know what never mind." I said.

"Go on." Kyle said

"Well.... Last night we kissed-" I said.

"YOU GUYS KISSED?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah but-" I said.

"Did it feel as good as last time?" Kyle interrupted with a mischievous grin.

"What no- I mean yes..... I DON'T KNOW." I panicked.

"I see your very tense and stressed. I'm glad you came to me." Kyle said tapping a pen on his clipboard.

He was suddenly across the room sitting down on a chair.

DID THIS MAN FREAKING TELEPORT?

WASN'T HE NEXT TO ME LIKE 2 SECONDS AGO?

AND WHERE DID HE GET THAT PEN AND CLIPBOARD FROM?

"WAIT WHAT? HOW DID YOU GET THERE?" I asked.

"I walked Ezra, I walked. Plus that doesn't matter right now." Kyle said as he stood up.

He walked over to my bed and sat next to me.

"WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FRIEND KYLE?" I asked as I slowly backed away.

"I can conclude that You, Ezra Banks, Is very confused about your feelings for your ex. And as your unpaid therapist and best friend I would say yes, You still love her." Kyle said.

Those words cut through me like a knife.

He is kinda right.

Yet im so confused.

Not just about Kyle just teleporting around the hotel room,

It's really about him knocking some sense into me.

"Listen to your heart not your brain." Kyle said in a gentle tone.

"Wow Kyle, that's actually good advice." I said.

"Thank you but I actually searched that quote up on google." Kyle said with an innocent grin.

I rolled my eyes.

The Kyle i know is back.

"Thanks anyways for your..... advice." I smiled as I stood up and stretched.

"Anyways... Though you didn't answer the question. Do you still love her?" Kyle said.

I groaned as I fell back to my bed.

5 minutes later...

"So how does your ex girlfriend make you feel?" Kyle asked.

"You know she has a name right?" I asked.

"I know but this makes it more harder for you to answer." Kyle said.

.

Yep, somehow we ended up like this.

Kyle, APPARENTLY giving me a therapy session.

"Fine, she makes me feel all nervous and happy..." I said.

"Do you like that feeling?" Kyle asked.

"I don't know... maybe. I guess." I said.

"Interesting." Kyle said as he started scribbling down notes.

"Your not actually writing down notes, are you?" I asked as I raised my eyebrow.

"Nope." Kyle said in a positive tone.

I really can't believe that this guy is my 'therapist.'

"Here's the million dollar question. What would you do if she wants to get back together?" Kyle asked.

"I doubt that she wou-" I said.

"Shush. Answer my question straightforwardly." Kyle said.

"Fine, I guess I would give 'Us' another shot.." I said.

"Now listen to your self." Kyle said with a smile.

"HOLY MOTHER FORKING SHIRTBALLS..." I said as I sat up.

"I-" I said.

"You do." Kyle said.