Pleasing Silas

02

-Sophia Russo-

*TW*

I hated him. I hated Henry so fucking much. More then words could describe.

I couldn't stand him, when I broke up with him everything got worse.

He became friends with almost everyone in the university and when I rejected someone he threatened me.

He held my past over my head making me accept their "offer"

I've debated on not coming back here due to no one standing up for me.

But for some reason that Silas guy did, and it seemed to make me feel happy? Safe?

I still don't trust him for some reason, I don't trust any of Henry's friends actually.

Their the ones who gave my that fucking nickname "Sophia the slut."

Of course they had to take that childhood show and make it my nickname.

Staring at my phone I debate on calling either my therapist or my father.

Him and I have a good relationship but unfortunately when I got to school I don't talk to him as much.

Before I could make a decision my phone did. Showing that my therapist is calling.

Do I answer? She'll probably just ask the same thing. I've been meaning to switch therapist since this one was kinda rude.

I hesitantly picked up and she gave me a shocked look "I'm surprised you picked up Sophia." She mumbled I nodded and gave a small hi.

"How are classes going." She asked I shrugged playing with my hair "good it's only the first few weeks so..." She hummed.

The session goes on for what feels like forever and I hang up as soon as I hear that timer.

I sighed seeing Sean was texting me and I just looked at the text.

Sean: when will you let me come over Sophia.
Read 6:26 pm

Sean: come on don't leave me on read.

I sighed before typing again

Me: sorry busy.

Bubbles. Disappear. Appear.

Sean: that's fine I'll just go talk to Henry then.

I huffed out an annoyed breath and started typing as quick as possible, I hated this. I hated myself for letting them control me.

Me: fine. Tomorrow?

I could tell he was smirking when typing.

Sean: now would be good too but since you didn't give me such a hard time tomorrow will work.

I threw my phone on the bed and I fiddled with my hair, but my eyes snapped to the door.

Getting up and opening the door I see Annie she gives me a smile "hey I was wondering did we have notes in class- I kinda forgot." She smiled I shook my head.

"No it's only the first day Ann." I say she nods "okay thanks sorry to bother you." She said.

I shrugged "its fine, goodnight" I say before closing the door.

Annie is basically the only person who doesn't care what happens here, I know I can trust her. At least I think I can.

Honestly I tell her more then what I tell my therapist, I've told Annie about what happened and then I felt bad.