Taylor Swift is my therapist ( no really)

Chapter 3

Amelia's pov:

After about ten minutes, Taylor came walking back to where I was seated. It was close to midnight at this point, and I was freezing. "Okay hun, so I've called your parents, they were worried sick about you, and there coming to pick you up now okay?" I slightly nodded. Taylor just smiled sympathetically and then continued. "There was also something else I wanted to talk to you about, you might not know this, but I'm a registered psychologist here in London, and I think it would be really helpful for you to come and see me for my sessions, because I think there's a lot your covering up right now". I froze. She knows. She knows there's more going on. I just nodded and said " you're a psychologist?, what can you not do?" Taylor let out a laugh and then said " yes I am, I've been working on it since I went into hiding, and now that my new album is out I'm just working here in London, I mainly see other celebrities or their relatives, but I'm making an exception with you because I really want to help you sweetheart." She gently squeezes my shoulder. " thank.. you .. Taylor" I say shivering. " It's no problem, I've already told your parents and they approved, and I've put my number in your phone and then I'll send you your appointment times soon okay?" I just nodded.

She shifted her body and sat next to me, letting me lean myself on her while she hugged me. It was so comforting, I had never felt this relaxed in a long time. But it was over before I knew it, when I saw my parents car pulling up onto the curb. They rushed out and came towards me. " OMG! Amelia, we were so scared! Please never do this to us again! I've never been so worried!" My mum said as she looked at me to make sure I was okay, and then I turned to my dad, trying to see how he was reacting. "Amelia, you shouldn't have done this, you made your sister and your mother so worried." He just looked at me, acting so much calmer than before, probably because he had sobered up and because Taylor Swift was sitting right next to me.

My parents then went to to Taylor, thanking her for everything, and apologising for my behaviour. Taylor kept telling them that it was no big deal and she was happy to help, but I had a feeling she could tell that they weren't acting like how they normally are. "Okay Amelia, let's go home now." My father said in a firm tone. Even though I was shivering and wet, part of me wanted to stay on this footpath with Taylor then go back to my house with my parents. "Amelia, honey" Taylor said pulling me out of my thoughts. She looked up at me. " It's time to go home now, please try and get some sleep, and message me before you go to bed, okay?" I nodded and she hugged me once more. I slowly walked into the car and sat in the back seat. The drive home was dead silent, I could tell my parents were upset. Furious.

" Look, I'm really sorry I didn't mean to- "Enough Amelia. Save it. Where going to go home and you're going to go to your room and there will be no more discussion." My dad said, quickly shutting it down. When we got home, i went upstairs on my way to my room. I passed my younger sister, Issy, room, watching her sleep peacefully in her bed. I felt so bad for her, she was stuck in this mess with me. Then I got to my room and quickly pulled out my phone messaging Taylor:

Hey Taylor it's me Amelia, thank you again for tonight, I'm going to bed now.

                                                                                                                        Okay hun, have a good rest, I'll send you your appointment details later xx

I layed my head on my pillow, and immediately fell asleep.

A/N: sorry guys not my best chapter, I just wanted to get this one done so I can write more interesting chapters!