Psycho Lover

II

" So you don't know why you're dreaming about this person. You never met them or seen them but they're just in your mind or thoughts from what you're saying ?" I adjusted my self in my chair looking at the time on my Rolex watch.

" I guess so it's just weird I don't even know how to explain it, it's like I'm living another life in my dreams with this girl like I know everything about her from top to bottom how she looks how she dresses what she like to eat, oh and that she's a cheater and likes to get under my skin. " She chuckled writing in her report journal. Why is that funny.

" Honie it's been known for people to dream about a person or persons that they have never met before, it's like a placeholder for someone we do not want to see, for whatever reason, but it could also mean strangers could also be a manifestation of a part of ourselves that's not yet known or familiar." This is insane seriously.

"So what can I do about it because there isn't any part of myself that isn't known or familiar, that I don't know about." I said throwing my hands up I'm irritated at this point.

The door opened an I just looked at the floor as Dena stood from her chair. I assume her other appointment is here. I was ready to end this session anyways

" Raven I'm sorry we were just about to close out our session although you are early." Dena laughed.

" Yeah I just thought I'd come now because I have some important stuff to take care of later, I frowned standing fixing my suit jacket the voice sounded familiar.

" Dena I'm gonna go we can pick this back up another time." I smiled small giving her a hug.

" Okay just keep in mind about what I'd mentioned about manifestation."

" Yeah I got it. " I rolled my eyes shaking my head with a smirk on my face because I find that to be bull shit.

" Raven have a seat."  I patted my pockets felling that I didn't have my phone. I turned around to go back to the chair to get it and the girl was sitting in the seat.

" Did you need something thing else Mrs. Cazera,"

"My phone, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!" I yelled stumbling back onto the sofa that sat on the other side of the chair.

It's her it's fucking Reece you can't be serious. I heard glass shatter and I felt my head spinning and my eyes closing.

Your telling me the bitch lives in this state, this city, I mean Florida is pretty big but why she had to be in Miami I expect this to be a dream and the shit just go away. Or the dreams would stop eventually.

" Honie wake up hey, Honie " I opened my eyes sitting up right on the sofa holding my head. Wincing in pain.

" Damn I thought you died on us" Reece said I looked over to Dena as she was on the phone.

"Dena I'm fine please hang up I don't need medical attention I'll have my personal nurse take a look at whatever is wrong with my head. " She hung up the phone coming back to my side.

" Are you sure your okay you hit your head on the table pretty hard and broke my vase my favorite vase actually." She joked.

" I'll replace it, you get the fuck away from me." I said pointing looking at Reese confusion flushed over her face.

" I need my phone " I said getting up to grab it out the chair.

"I'll see you soon Dena " I said mugging Reese heading out her office holding my head. I probably got a concussion now.

This can't be real I felt my chest tightening and my breathing became heavier I slid down the wall I was leaning on. Why do I get so overwhelmed with shit.

" Are you good yo hey Honie " I saw Reece standing infront of me snapping her fingers in my face as she bend down to face level I skimmed her neck for the tattoos she had in my dream and each one was just how they were in my dreams her neck ones the ones on her arms.

I mean she look better in person than she do in my dreams.

" Get the fuck away from me " I said coming to my feet shoving her she stumbled back a bit laughing as her smile dropped instantly.

" I don't know you for you to be putting your damn hands on me keep them to yourself I'm just checking on you I don't know what's your deal with me and you just met me " I let go my head and fixed my clothes

" well I don't need your help so get the fuck out my way " I said pushing pass her hitting her shoulder to mine.

I felt my self leaning backwards she'd snatched my ponytail pulling me back slamming me in to the wall that I'd just got off of.

" I warned you " she said through gritted teeth chocking the shit out of me.

This dumb bitch

" Reece let me go " I said with my eyes closed feeling myself about beat her fucking ass.

It feels like my dreams just like my dreams.
She released me and stared bullets in my soul.

" How do you know my name nobody call me that ever nobody," I scuffed shaking my head walking away from her.

I need to talk to Flo or Vamma. I grabbed my phone sending a text to my drive to pull up. The Rolls Royce was in sight in no time.

" Hey let me talk to you wait " I looked down at her hand on my arm as she put wrinkles in my suit. She's pissing me off  this suit was 4 bands. I turned to look at her licking my bottom lip taking her hand off my suit jacket brushing it off.

" Stop touching me this a 4 Thousand dollar suit" I never broke the eye contact I could tell she was getting uncomfortable.

" Talk make this shit quick I gotta get out of here" She sighted and skimmed my body her eyes landed on my hand and she snatched my phone. While retrieving hers I really hate this new update on iPhones she placed our phone together and retrieved my contact.

"I'll be in touch" she winked at me and I got in my car. Ignoring her because I'll be ignoring her ass.

" Where to boss" I looked up from the window at my driver through the mirror.

" Home " I said dryly feeling so many emotions do courses around my brain and body all at once.

Did Dena know she couldn't have I never even really gave a good description of Reece to her. Why didn't she hear the commotion between us in the hall her office was only like 6ft away.

If this is what she call a part of my self not known yet then Im not sure I wanna know it....

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