-Wilona's Pov-
I walked in to my psychiatrist's office. But I didn't sit in my usual chair, It is the one farthest from her. My psychiatrist smiled a small smile at me.
"Hi Wilona. Can I read your journal." She held out her hand. I shook my head. She was shocked.
"I was wondering if we could do something else today. I kinda just wanted to talk to you." I say quickly staring at my shoes. I looked up she was smiling fully now.
"You have no idea how long I have wanted to here you say that. Of course we can. Come sit, and we will talk." she says smiling. I sit in a chair a lot closer to her than normal.
"SO lets see school hasn't been bad but some girls are really mean. Also," My eyebrows pull together. "Fritz has been avoiding me. At the beginning of the year he hung out with me then some kids started to pick on him too. Then I stated to see less and less of him. Now I don't see him, I thought I would give it time but its is the end of November now. He has avoided me completely all month. I just don't get it." I'm looking at her as she listens to be intently.
"He is probably going through a phase. High school changes everyone, and you are a year older. He will realize soon that he misses you." She says. We talked the entire time. Some about my dads death and when my condition started. At the end of the session I surprised her again. I ran up to her and ave her a hug.
"Thank you for being so patient." When I pulled away she had tears in her brown eyes.
"Your welcome." I left with a smile on my face. I guess there is a first time for everything.
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Suffocating
General FictionA 14 year old girl with agoraphobia. A dead father, a mother on the brink of becoming an alcoholic, and the weight of a terrible emotionally scar, from one event. Then they reintroduce her in to society.
