I woke up the next morning and stayed in bed for a few minutes just staring at the ceiling. I didn't want to get up and the thought of staying in bed all day sounded amazing.
No therapy today and Haley was working.
Greg was also working but I didn't want to do anything today anyways.
After laying there for thirty minutes, dreading getting up, I sighed before pulling the covers from me and grabbing my phone from the table next to my bed.
I walked to the bathroom and placed my phone on the sink as I stared at my reflection in the mirror for a moment.
Looking myself over, I sighed before grabbing my toothbrush and running it under the water before putting some toothpaste on it and brushing my teeth.
I stared at myself in the mirror as I was brushing my teeth before spitting it out.
Afterwards, I brushed my hair and put it up before grabbing the deodorant and putting some on.
I grabbed my phone and walked out of the bathroom when I was done. I walked downstairs to the kitchen and placed my phone on the counter as I wasn't sure if I wanted to eat or not.
It was after eleven but I wasn't that hungry.
Haley left me a note with some money attached to it and I saw that when I walked in the kitchen.
It was on the table so I couldn't miss it.
After standing there for a few minutes, I decided to make some cereal. I grabbed everything I needed and poured a bowl before sitting at the table.
I ate in silence and stared at the wall most of the time. I stared down at the bowl as I was turning the spoon around the milk and watching it.
After a minute, my phone started ringing. I grabbed it and saw a number that I recognized, knowing exactly who it was.
I was hesitant on answering but I put it on speaker and left my phone in the table.
"Hello?"
"Morgan? This is Miss Arianna."
"Hi."
"I was just calling to see how you were doing."
"I'm fine." I look down at my bowl and stirred the spoon through the milk.
"What are your plans for today?"
Thinking about it, I didn't have any plans. I just wanted to go back to my bed and stare there.
"Nothing."
"Well, I have a question if you don't mind me asking." I stared at the phone for a moment until she spoke again. "I have nothing to do for lunch and was wondering if I could meet you at the café over there in town?"
I stared at the phone for a moment, not knowing what to say. I didn't want to go just because I didn't want to have to leave the house or socialize but a part of me didn't want to say no.
"Morgan?"
"I'm just.. thinking."
"Well, if you want to then call me and we'll meet there."
"Ok."
"Alright. Bye Morgan."
After she hung up, I sat there and stared at the phone for a moment before finishing my cereal and putting everything up.
I wasn't sure what I was even going to do cause I didn't know if I wanted to meet up with her or not.
But staying here wasn't an option anymore. I needed to get out of the house.
I went upstairs and got dressed before grabbing my phone from the bed and walking downstairs.
Making sure the door was locked, I walked outside and looked around as I was trying to figure out what I wanted to do.
When I walked to my car, I stopped near it and stared at it for a moment. I was thinking about taking it and driving around but I didn't really want to this time.
Looking around, it wasn't as hot as it usually is so I decided to walk down the street and just clear my head.
Placing my earbuds in my ear, I turned some music on before walking down the sidewalk and placing my hands in my pockets.
I sighed as I looked around at the houses that I was passing by but didn't see any of my neighbors walk out or outside at all.
When I made it to the end of the street, I looked over at the street sign.
Thomas Street
I look around more before walking to the other street that was next to ours. I wasn't a fan of focusing on the streets here cause I wasn't a curious person so it never interested me enough.
But I decided to go look around and clear my head for a while.
The time read 12:15
I wasn't even sure when she wanted to meet. She told me to call her but I still had a lot of thinking to do.
When I walk to the other street, something caught my eye and I stopped. I stared at the street sign for that street and furrowed my eyebrows before walking towards it.
When I walked around it, I had to admit that it was pretty cool. I looked down the street then up at the sign as I couldn't understand why this sign was different than any other one.
All the street signs here were blue but this one was holographic and it changed color when the sun hit it.
Richards Street
Looking down the street, it made me a little curious cause it was just a street like every other street in this town.
After standing there for a moment, I shook my head before walking back to my street and to my house.
I still needed to figure out what the hell I was going to do cause Miss Arianna was waiting.
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"I thought you wouldn't come."
I met her at a table in the café then sat down across from her. I sighed as I sat there as she looks at me.
"Yeah well I was having second thoughts."
"That's ok." She smiles. "I know you don't like coming out in public but I was hoping you would come."
I gave her a confused look. "Why?"
She looks at me for a moment before clearing her throat and looking down at the table. "I just wanted to see you.. and talk to you."
"About?"
She was avoiding eye contact and looking down at the table. I watch as she looks up and meets my eyes.
"I-"
The waiter came and gave her a drink before walking away.
"Did you want something to drink?"
Shaking my head, I watch her. "No."
After she places the drink back down, she looks at me and slightly smiles. "I need to talk to you about something, Morgan."
Nodding, I waited as she was looking away. I sat there for a moment until I figured out why she was acting like this and what she wanted to say before she said it.
I stood up.
"Morgan? Where are you going?"
Looking down at her, she looks at me concerned. I shook my head as I was backing away.
"I'm gonna go."
"Wait... Morgan!"
Before I could hear what else she said, I was out the door.
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Novela JuvenilMorgan has had a tough life. From growing up to losing her mom when she was only nine years old, to having a unstable lifestyle that involved moving to place after place. Not to mention the countless therapists she's had to deal with over the years...
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