Therapy

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Today is the day I start therapy. Im a little scared but ill do it if it's gonna help me and dre work out. My therapists name is Katrina or Kat for short. shes a slim mid 30's white women with blond hair and blue eyes.

Kat: so lets start with some simple things Emani. Tell me about yourself.

Emani: My name is Emani Justice Johnson. I am 21 years old. My favorite color is purple. I own 2 strip clubs. My occupation is that I'm a stripper. I have semi long black hair. I am fully proportional. no tattooes and no special piercings besides my ears.

Kat: ok good. You know yourself pretty well.

Emani: i would think so.

Kat: ok now tell me about your childhood.

Emani: what about it?

Kat: did you like it?

Emani: It was a little weird.... i always felt like something was missing from me. i found out that i had a twin brother a couple weeks ago.

Kat: ok so you were lonely. your intuition was telling you that something is missing. How were mom and dad like?

Emani: pushy, more focused on their dreams and wants more than mine. once they died i dropped out of college after i got my bachelor in business and opened my strip clubs.

Kat: did you get enough attention like you should have?

Emani:..... um......no i guess not.

Kat: ok so tell me how you feel about life now?

Emani: its good. i actually have a boyfriend after so long. i barely strip but im fairly bored. i really like being naked and stuff....i guess life is good. im making money so i cant complain.

Kat: ok the part about you liking to be naked.... how does that make you feel?

Emani: free. on top. beautiful. Boss bitch.

Kat: now once you present yourself as such in the strip club is it easy to get to you?

Emani: no my sex price is a little high.

Kat: define high

Emani: just high lol

Kat: ok well i see why men are always at your strip club. now, tell me about James Moore.

Emani: Doctor, Helped me recover and walk again, cute, funny, charming, rapist.

Kat: Emani why are you so blank you look so-

She looked down and immediately saw my hand trembling.

Kat: mhm... were getting there.... thats enough for today Emani. go home and get some rest. ill see you tomorrow same time.

I dont know what she saw or what just happened but i nodded and got up and out of there fast. I just wanted to go home and try to erase the image out of my head. The way he hovered over me. The pain as he dug himself into me. It made me squirm and want to scream. ugh. I feel so gross. I drove home with Research by Big sean ft. Ariana Grande played loudly in my car. Once I got inside i just climbed into my bed and curled into a ball. within minutes i was falling asleep but then my phone rang it was a private call. I never answer private calls but this caller seemed like what ever they had to tell me was very important because they wouldnt stop calling. i answered.

Emani: Hello?

Mystery Woman: Having fun living darling?

Emani: who tf is this?

Mystery Woman: your attempted murderer.

Emani: what the fuck do you want and why do you keep trying to kill me. what did i ever do to you?

Mystery Woman: took everything away from me. now you must pay. Enjoy your last days. oh... tell dre to watch his friends. they might end up being the one to kill both of you.

Emani: bitch i swear to god when i catch you im mopping the floor with your blood and body.

Mystery woman: yea if you can catch me

She laughed and hung up on me. Who ever is trying to kill me is mad at me about something i did to them. and they are about to use Dre's friends to kill both of us..... what type of shit. man im bout this money that bitch can really suck me if she thinks imma let her stop me from going outside. I called the police headquarters and told them about the phne call and gave them a list of people who probably had it in for me because of something i may have done to them. soon my twin brother walked in.

Jacob: hey you

Emani: hey wassup.

Jacob: ehh just coolin. how about you?

Emani: went to therapy today.

Jacob: oh really how was that

Emani: boring

Jacob: oh it will get there. im glad your taking care of yourself though.

Emani: yea me too.... um im gonna go take a little nap ok.

Jacob: iight ill see you when you wake up.

Emani: ok.

The stupid call just kept playing over and over in my head. I couldnt help but keep thinking about it. Someone really wanted to kill me.... but ......who?

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