My therapist is nice. Her name is Sydney. She is sitting across from me. We are talking about my feelings. She is telling me to relax. I can't though. how can I relax when I am crumbling to pieces? How can I relax when I am dying inside?
It stung my heart to be letting out all of my feelings. The feelings I have tried so hard to conceal within, they all came out in a flood of emotions. Sydney told me that I should do something to take my mind off of everything. She said that singing and dancing is the best solution
"Well sure I sing in the shower an dance in my room."
"Can I talk to your dad?"
"Sure", I reply.
I walked out of the room in fear of what they are going to talk about.
Melissa's POV
I walked into the room in fear of what we were going to talk about.
"Hi! I'm Sydney" the woman in the room said to me.
"Hi," I said as I took a seat on the orange chair across from the purple couch she was sitting on.
"Well the problem is that she is just very stressed. Also she needs something to get her mind off of things, may I suggest dance class?" Sydney said.
"Um sure," I replied
After that I signed papers and what not but she doesn't seem to be thrilled about dance class.
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Teen FictionA story about a 19 year old girl who is leading a normal life until her best friend gets into college, leaving her alone to try and handle life. She keeps searching for colleges while her stepmom trying to bond with her and her little sister is lik...
