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Ryan: Shit.

Grace: What?

Ryan: Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Grace: Ryan, calm down. What's going on?

Ryan: See that girl? (Points.)

Grace: Don't point! That's rude.

Ryan: She's the definition of rude.

Grace: Who is she? She's pretty.

Ryan: Yep, she's pretty on the outside but ugly on the inside, that's for sure.

Grace: Who is she?

Ryan: Ex-girlfriend.

Grace: Awe, don't tell me you're embarrassed to be seen here.

Ryan: Nah, I don't want to see her. She cheated on me with some dude and had the audacity to insult my dead parents. Always told me to talk but I wouldn't and she'd have fights with me all the time.

Grace: Come on. (Stands up.)

Ryan: I know I haven't talked in two years, but come on. You'd know when I don't want to do something. I'm not going out there. No way, Jose!

Grace: (Pulls Ryan's arm.)

Ryan: (Tugs.)

Grace: (Grabs a bucket.) I was going to use this for later, but this is a way better reason.

Ryan: Oh no—

Grace: (Shushes him. Hands him water balloon.) We'll wait her out.

Ryan: Grace—

Grace: Oh here she is! (Waits. Drops balloon. Splash. Scream.) I got her!

Ryan: (Looks down at Riley. Laughs.) Oh my gosh, this is priceless.

Riley: (Hair messy and wet. Screams.) You bastard! Ryan I swear I will— (Splash.)

Ryan: This feels good, Grace.

Grace: I'm a master at this stuff.

Ryan: Teach me your ways, oh master.

☆☆☆

[ SESSION NOTES ]

Time: 2:40 PM

Patient: Ryan Higgins

Reason: Depression

Improvements: Laughed

Had fun

Joked

Comments: Learn more about him

Teach him how to have fun

Teach him how to have fun

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