Too Young

Cht.2

"Notes, tests, stress, home issues" I say while rubbing my temples. " it's all to much"! I say. "Well Al I need to be honest, your not getting better and you need to find something too help you get better" my therapist says. " there is something and it is helping me feel better but there are things that are not Mrs.decker". I say. Mrs.decker was my therapist but also my best friend or the mother I had always wanted. "And what is this so called thing that is helping you?". Mrs.decker says "wait I know! It's those boys, 5 seconds to stop?" "Haha" I chuckle "know 5 seconds of summer". I start to laugh harder but then calm down. I had made  Mrs. Decker listen too everyone on of there songs at lest a 100 times each. "Well it looks like times up, Alice I love you okay and I will see you next week". She says while opening her arms for a hug. "Do you really need to leave to America just stay here in Canada with me" I beg. " Alice my mother is very ill I must go see her". Mrs. Decker says.i give her one last big hug and leave the tiny room. Out in the hall way of the little building and look around at the pictures on the walls. Just as in about to take a step I hear crying. Like just burst out of someone mouth. It was from the room next to mine. I put my ear next to the door. It sounded like a boy cry, like a teenage boy cry. My ear was still agents the door when it opened. But it flew right open leaving me too fall to the ground. I hit my head hard I could feel the pain that thumped in my head and it hurt, a lot. "Oh my god I'm so sorry" the boy said. "His hand came to mine and he helped me up. I had not opened my eyes yet but when I did I fell right back down to the ground. I knew who it was and I almost died when I found out. Luke Hemmings.