How much shit can a person go through before they're truly dead on the inside?"
Life is a challenging journey. It can be even more difficult when three girls find out that they possess extraordinary powers. One would assume that their abilities woul...
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Here I am, sitting in the lobby of the therapy place, looking at a tan wall that has multiple motivational quotes hung on it, when I see a tall blonde male sitting next to me.
"Hi, I'm Leo." When he introduces himself, I send him an awkward smile. I study his face, he seems so familiar but I can't quite place it. I glance back at the tan wall, not wanting to stare too long because I don't wanna be creepy around a cute guy.
"Hi..." I reply awkwardly, pushing my hair behind my ear.
"So? What's your name?" He asks.
"Oh right, I'm Ashley." I respond, again pushing a strand of hair behind my ear... It's giving Bella Swan, oh my god I need to stop.
"I'm just going to guess this is your first time, and you're really nervous." He states, sending me a warm smile. Don't take that out of context. I smirk to myself.
"Definitely not my first time, I could show you sometime, I'm super kinky."
"Damn, I might have to take you up on that offer." He teases, I bite the inside of my cheek, trying to find something else to say so that it doesn't become awkward. Come on Ashley, you never get nervous.
"I'd rather give you a stranger a blow job than be here."
"Then why are you here?" he inquires, raising one eyebrow at me.
"That is literally like the worst question to ask someone that goes to therapy." I tease.
"Oh my bad." He says, putting his arms up as if he's been caught. We both giggle.
"But to answer your question, I'm a fucked up mess and I need to be fixed."
"Aren't we all?" I just nod.
"Ms. Knight, I'm ready for you." I heard an unfamiliar voice say, I look up to see a taller male with sandy brown hair. I send Leo another smile before standing up and walking towards the male.
"Hello Ms. Knight, I'm Mr. Quinn." He says, his voice was oddly calming, like not in a creep way but in a nice peaceful way. "Now where would you like to begin?"
||After Therapy||
"I need drugs." I whisper to myself. Im completely drained but yet feel kinda nice spilling my guts to a complete stranger. Which is really weird to think about but still. I walk to my drug dealers house.
