Appointments

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Jeremy's POV
She was standing there thinking who I had on my mind. It wasn't really a trick question.

Heh. I just love it when she plays dumb....

I couldn't take it anymore and I slammed her against the wall pinning her and her arms.

"You."I whisper.

She looks at me with a shocked and confused look.

"What?"

"My mind's set on you, Helkins."

"H-How? I-I don't understand..."She stutters.

"Don't play dumb with me, Helkins."

"I'm n-not. But why?"

"Well. Why can't I?"

"I-uh-I-umm......"

She was flustered. I couldn't keep my patience any longer and planted a forceful kiss on her lips. I kissed her a little longer then overlapped my lips on hers.

Claire's POV
"I-uh-I-umm......"I stuttered. I couldn't find any words for that. Then out of no where I feel a pair of lips forced onto mine.

What the fuck?

I look to see who it was and I was shocked to see it was Jeremy kissing me. He started to overlap his lips with mine and I couldn't help but let out a quick little breath.

We separate and I could feel my face getting hotter. I look at him and his eyes were somewhat full of lust.

No. He can't be. Can he?

"Bla-Blaire. I don't think I can do this."

"Oh come on, Helkins. This just little favor I need you to do for me..."

"B-But. I-I just. I-"I suddenly stop talking when I feel his hot breath on my neck and felt his lips pecking on my skin.

As he continues to kiss around my neck, I let out a little moan. Meaning he had just found my sweet spot. He smirked and kissed that exact spot. I couldn't help but bite the corner of my bottom lip. I quickly shut my eyes as he kisses my neck. Then I start thinking of Edward kissing me.

"So, Helkins. What do you say?"

I quickly snap out of it and I see Jeremy instead of Edward.

Wait. Was I? Oh for fucks sake no!

"I..... I need to think about it."I hesitate and break away from his grip and walk out quickly through the doors, down the hallway, into the elevator and down.

I stand in the elevator lost in my thoughts. I was already feeling dizzy in the head from that scenario.

I need to see Waylon......

I get to the 7th floor and head for Waylon's office. I'm head to his office and walk in.

"Waylon."I say sternly.

He turns around in his chair to face me. He was nervous......

"Ye-Yeah?"

He's probably still nervous about earlier.

"-sigh- What time is my appointment?"

He looked at me with a surprised look.

"Er...... Today. At three. Why are you so interested in this appointment all of a sudden?"

"Well I-"I stop to think what I was going to say.

I can't tell him what happened between Jeremy and I.....

"Well I just thought I really do need help with my little problem,"I said,"And I thank you for that."

"Really? Great!"He says cheerfully,"And another question......."

"Yeah?"

"Are those hickeys on your neck?"

"Wh-What!? What do you mean?"

"Your neck. It's a bit red.... What happened with you? Did Blaire do that?"

"Too many questions! It's j-just a rash. Alright?"

"Alright. So when are you leaving?"

"Now. Tell Beck that I'm going out on this appointment."

"Got it. Do you know where this place is?"

"No."

"Alright."

Waylon gives me the address and head my way out. But just before I leave, I go to the woman's room and look in the mirror. I look at my neck and see that it's red.

Damn it! Blaire gave me damn love bites.

I went to Rebecca and asked her if I could borrow a scarf. She gladly gave one of her spare ones and I didn't tell her what happened.

{Time skip}

I head to the psychologist and went to the front desk.

"Name."The receptionist asked.

"Last or First?"I ask.

"Any."

"Helkins?"

"Let's see,"She says looking down at her computer scrolling,"Helkins, Helkins, Helkins..... Here we are. Are you the three 'o' clock?"

"Yep that's me."

"Alright. Please have a seat until your therapist is ready."

"Um, ok. Who's my therapist exactly?"I ask.

"Let's see. Ah, Jane Kalisky(I'm really bad at making up last names)."

"Oh. Ok."

I sit down and wait. I take a look around the room that I was in. It seemed like a good place for therapy.

As I wait, I see a mother and her son walk out of a room and head to the front desk to make their next appointment. I look at the boy. He seemed sad looking and had dark circles under his eyes. After they made their next appointment, the mother picks her child up in her arms and walked out of the lobby.

I couldn't help but ask the receptionist,"Um..... If you don't mind me asking.... What happened to him? That boy who just left?"

"Who? James Fredrick? He had a really abusive father and has had nightmares and flash backs. So his mother divorced with him and chose to have his son go to therapy to help him."

"Did therapy help him at all?"

"He has been improving but has been having trouble controlling his flash backs and his nightmares....."She stops and sighs,"Well. His nightmares have been a hard thing to control."

"Ahh... I see...."

The kid has the same problem as me. Maybe that'll help me a bit I guess.....

As I sit there thinking what might happen, I hear my name being called.

"Claire Helkins?"

I quickly stand up.

"Here."

"You're next."The woman says.

"Alright."I say as I follow the lady to a room.

I hope this helps me out...... If it doesn't...... I don't know what I'll do......

*Sorry guys if this was a crappy way to end this chapter then I'm sorry. What am I doing with my life? •-•*

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