The Bad Boy Tutors The Suicidal Girl | ✓ Rewriting

Chapter 54

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Strangers | dacelynn
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"Can I form a bond with danger, curiosity's a traitor
Devil on my shoulder tells me I should get to know you better"
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The first thing. Mr.Creed decided for me to go to therapy, which made me more worried that I was stuck between getting help and whether it would even be worth it. Mr. Creed let me know it wouldn't be an issue because he was using my name and left his name as a guardian. Well obviously when I went to the doctor's office a couple of days ago with Mrs.Creed, that's what they did.

I do not mind it since my parents are not around, but also, thankfully, I made them sign some forms allowing Mr. and Mrs. Creed to be my guardians. The doctor's office wasn't difficult to request a therapist. It was the health educator that was added for me to be referred. It was not my choice, but because of my weight, they requested to see one. Can't believe they did not send me to a nutritionist.

"I got a letter in the mail,"I said holding a letter from the insurance as I walked to Mr. Creed.

He smiled, took the letter from my hand, and opened it. He frowned as he read it for a moment. I looked over to see it was denied. My insurance sent a denial, stating I was unqualified and did not meet the standards to get therapy. Don't I have free insurance until I am 22? Why am I being denied? I look at Mr.Creed and he just turns to me with a smile.

"Let me just call the insurance, okay." I hummed and looked into my bag to grab my insurance card.

I handed it to him and he sighed. "Why would they deny it when you have an appointment with them today? These idiots."

He just smiled as he took the card. He turned around and started calling the number on the card. I left as soon as I started hearing the hold music because I knew he was going to wait for a long time. I heard Mrs. Creed walking in, holding a cupcake. She handed me one before walking to Mr. Creed. I looked at the cupcake for a moment before it was hit closely towards my mouth. I looked up to see Tyler and he smirked at me.

"Eat that shit, it's good." He told me and I bit into the frosting.

He looked at me weirdly before shoving a cupcake of his own into his mouth. Out of everyone I have met in this world. This dude is the weirdest one of all. No, he does not go to college. He apparently is a high school dropout because he forgot that he had school. Not sure what was up with him. He looked over my shoulder and then at me weirdly.

I continued eating mine since it was really good. It's vanilla and has chocolate with strawberry frosting and on the inside, it was chocolate melted. It was actually really tasty that I wanted more but I can't have more. I just know I can't.

"What's dad doing?"He asked me.

"Talking to insurance,"I told him and he frowned.

"They denied you huh? Fuck the insurance companies man."Tyler stated shoving another cupcake in his mouth.

I looked around and then stared at him confused. Where is he getting all the cupcakes? I stared at him for a moment until I saw the box of cupcakes in his left hand. He grabbed another one in his right hand and shoved it again in his mouth and looking at me weirdly. He stared at me in disgust.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"I shook my head and took one from the box then went upstairs.

"A thanks would've been greatly appreciated!"Tyler stated as I walked up the stairs.

I walk the halls to Mathew's room and open the door to see him cleaning his new collection of basketball figures. I watched as he was being very careful with them like it was expensive. It is interesting how he takes care of it. I gulped as his head turned to me with a smile. What the fuck was in that cupcake?