"Oh." Laura looked right into his eyes, as her face softens. It was a secret he never told anybody.
"I never told my parents...." he whispers. She sighs. "How old we're you?" she asked. He looked at her, then down.
"Five." his eyes we're glistening with tears and embarrassment. He regret telling her. What gave her the right to know? He didn't know her all his life...
She looked into his teary eyes with her comforting ones, and sat beside him, rubbing his back.
But she acts like she does.
"Did he get away with it?" she asks him. He looks away from her. "Yeah. He did." Laura turns his head towards hers, as their faces we're close. He didn't know what was going to happen. "Its okay. Its not your fault." she whispers. Their faces we're incredibly close. Her hot breath was against his chin. His breathing was unsteady, to this weird sensation he felt when her hand caressed his. He has never felt this before. He wasn't sure to what was happening. He didn't know what his feelings we're. He wasn't angry or sad. He wasn't even sure if he was happy.
"It just feels like it." he says, losing contact with her eyes. He knew it would sound cliche, but he lost focus looking at them. They just looking serious, yet comforting and soft. "But its not." she says. She let go of his chin, and sighed. She placed her glasses on, and looked through his files. She looked for what he had just said had happened to him, but it wasn't on his files. "You never told anyone haven't you." she says, closing the binder. He shivers, and shook his head, looking down. The memories we're shooting through head, making him shiver.
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Five year old Ross was staring at the man who was way taller than him. He was shouting many profanities, as his body movement was intense. "You are such an idiot you know!" he yells right him, as the five year old looked at him with fright in his eyes. It was 2:00 AM at night, and his parents we're asleep. He was outside of the house, just looking at this man who made him come out and started yelling at him about god knows what.
"Oh so your scared of me now!? Huh!!?" he didn't know who this man was. He was getting closer, and closer, as Ross slowly moves back. It was that part in movies, where the person slams into the wall, and was led to their doom.
And he was exactly right.
"Boys!" he calls. Two buff men come in, and grab his arms. Ross looked around in fright. He whimpered, as the man pushed him against the cold hard concrete ground. "I'm gonna teach you a fucking lesson to be scared of ME." he growls, and began to un-clip his belt. "No no no!" Ross screamed, but his mouth was covered with duck tape. He knew right there, that it as going to be a long night.
And that's where he grew his anxiety.
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Laura sighs, snapping Ross out of his thoughts. "I'm really sorry about everything... but of course... we can't turn back time." she says with no emotion. He nods. "Its um... okay." he whispers. She gets up. "I...have to go. Goodbye." she gave him a tight hug once he gets up. He felt this nervous feeling once he wrapped his arms around her. "Bye."
And so she left.
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Later on that day, Ross was silent. When his mother got home, he never responded back. He just stayed silent. "Come on baby. Talk to me. Whats up?" she asks. He only stayed quiet. "Ross.. please don't mute again. I don't want to send you back to that camp." she says. Ross looked at her, and looked down. "Please." she begged, putting an arm around him. He inhaled an unsteady breath. She sighs. "Fine. I'll be upstairs if you need me." she said. She kissed his forehead, and walked upstairs.
He soon later walks up the stairs to his room, and wrapped him self in a blanket. He cried silent sobs, hugging the blanket tightly. After crying for a long amount of time, he soon cried himself asleep, leaving tear stains on his face.
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Fanfiction"They always say that dyslexics are actually born to be very successful in life. I never believed that, until I met you." ------------------------- Ross lynch has had dyslexia ever since he was really little. His mother started to notice his behavio...
