My patient. ~Irwin~ My therapist Sequel

28. Almost there.

Amelia

I follow Ashton back in the house after watching them take away Olivias ex.

''You girls should have called me.'' He wraps his arm around my waist.

''We are big girls.'' I grin looking at him. ''We know how to deal with these kind of situations, don' t we, Olive?'' I smile looking at her.

She nods smiling. ''I'm sorry about the damage she did, I will pay for it.'' She tells me.

''Dont worry about it.'' I smile looking at Ashton.

She nods. ''Now that I dont have to worry about her I can go looking for a place.'' She smiles.

''Well I actually am putting my place up for sale if you are interested.'' Ashton says.

''Where would you live?'' I ask him frowning.

''With you, silly.'' He smirks.

''I love how you invited yourself into my home and now you are going to move in.'' I grin.

''Well do I need your permission for everything?' He looks at me.

''No but..'' I pause meeting his gaze. ''You could of at least asked me to come live here.''

His lips form a thin line. ''I sleep here day and night and practically live here.'' He pauses. ''You want me to ask if I can carry on living here?'' He asks.

''I'm joking.'' I smile kissing his cheek. ''Of course you can, do anything you like just dont sell my house.'' I chuckle plopping down onto the sofa.

Michael

I sigh pushing open the door open and walk into my apartment.

I hope she isn't in, I'm not looking forward to her asking about my whereabouts. I just want to grab my things and leave this place and got to Callums. I've never felt this good in ages and maybe we are something different, a cute adorably shy boy like him with a punk ass alcoholic dick is different but I like it. Expect for the alcoholic part, I can change that.

I look at the untouched place and sigh walking into my room quietly.

My eyes widen but then I sigh looking at the people in my bed.

Wow not with just Travis but a threesome?

I pull out my phone and snap a few pictures and grab a bag emptying all the draws with my things in it and sigh walking into the bathroom.

Fucking slut, I can't believe she would actually do this to me, arent I good enough for her?

I look at myself in the mirror and wipe the tears that formed in my eyes and slid down my cheeks. I smile reminding myself that she is the one who fucked up and that things are going to get better.

I grab my aftershave and toothbrush and leave the room, back into the living room are photos of my family and some of me and her.

I decide that I shouldn't take any because she may suspect something but I grab all family ones and then walk off back to the front door.

Walking out I wonder if I should slam the door but I decide against it and walk off to the lift.

...

''That was quick.'' Callum's hand goes through his wet hair and smiles turning away to look in the fridge. I wrap my arms around him from behind him making him squeal lightly.

''You wouldn't be surprised if I told you what I saw.'' I tell him, he turns around and I pull him closer.

''I'm sorry.'' He kisses my lips softly.

''Why?'' I ask.

''Because she could never love you like could.'' He smiles. ''And because she is a slut and we all have our mistakes.'' He kisses me again making me want him.

''You're so damn adorable.'' I say grinning.

''I am not.'' He smiles pulling me into the living room.

''You can't deny the truth, babe.'' I plop down next to him and smile as I watch him blush sightly.

''I'm so lucky, you know?'' He tells me.

''I almost made a mistake in my life but then a miracle showed up and made everything better.

''I guess I am lucky too.'' I smirk. ''If it wasnt for the miracle in my life, I wouldn't have found out that I was going to make the biggest mistake in my life.'' His head leans on my shoulder and I can tell he is smiling.

Callum puts on the music and we chat for a while and then a song comes on making us laugh.

''I cant get a job cause I'm too sexy for my pants.'' I laugh. ''I like would get fired for being too sexy.''

Callum follows along. ''Could you imagine? A writer would be like in the new paper, "he got fired because he was Too sexy for these pants.''He laughs making me laugh even harder.

''Everyone would be talking about it.'' I smile.

''Yeah.'' He lightly chuckles and sighs. ''So what will you do at the wedding?'' He smiles.

''Its going to be awesome.'' I grin. ''I have it all planned out.''

''What will you do?'' He asks and my grin widens.