I'm walking down the street as the snow falling down on my head, thinking about the conversation I have with my therapist earlier.
"IT'S SO FUCKING STUPID" I yelled at my therapist as she lean back, casually, and lace her fingers together. She let me yell.
"What is" she asked, "Everything. My life. People. Them. This. Here. I shouldn't even be here" I started digging fingernails into my skin.
I stopped in front of an old book store down town, pushed the door open and the bell rang. I walked through the book shelf searching for a couple of books while Christmas music playing in the background.
I walked passed a book and it the title caught my eyes "The Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo" By Taylor Jenkins Reid. Interesting. I thought. So I bought it.
I went back to my house, it was far from town.
As I tried to unlock the door, I realized that it's unlocked. I thought maybe Gigi might came home early. Gigi is my friend, my very very close friend we moved here together, she's taking writing class five days a week. We usually spend time together on the weekends.
I walked into the living room and saw her laying on the couch watching Carol.
"Again" I said,
"SHIT you scared me" she jumped,
"Well... the door was unlocked" I walked into the kitchen open the fridge, she paused the movie and came sitting at the kitchen island sipping in her vodka,
"Jesus Gigi it's 12",
"Yeah it's 12 I can see that" she said pouring another class, I raised my eyebrows.
"Anyway how was your session today" she asked,
"Great, I yelled at her" I started make pasta,
"Great" she said,
"Yea"
"Anyway I got my eyes on this redhead who own a steak house outside Paramus" she blushed,
"Really? You got what it takes to handle a red head?" I said playfully,
"Well we went on a date yesterday, that's why I was late" she smirked,
"my my... you didn't tell me"
"Oh are you my mommy?" She pout, I shake my head.
We ate the pasta and decided to decorate around the house since it's Christmas.
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|DIRECT ME| DEBBIE OCEAN
FanficDebbie Ocean X Reader ff ❦ [I'm a film student wanting to direct my first feature film, wanting to live the life I've been dreaming of for years but I was afraid. Afraid of others opinion, afraid that I might not be good enough, afraid that I might...
