The First Time #JustWriteIt #Firsts

My First Therapy Session (EO Chap. 1)

So, detention is finally over, but now I have stupid therapy with Brenton, ugh!!!
At least Dylan will be in there so he can actually save me from hurting Brenton badly and landing me a cell in jail.
Oh, Dylan, we've been hanging out ever since I told him 'the story', which is the biggest secret in my life, the only secret I actually have. The only people who know are Dylan, my best friend, and the jerk himself, and me, obviously.
But, I now know everything about Dylan and he knows everything about me.
My favorite song, color, animal, dance move, movie, actor, actress, female and male singer, sport, poem, book, series, author, movie director, shoe, bran of shoe, food, drink, sauce, car, brand of car, type of dog and cat, jacket, pair of socks, Barbie movie, Disney movie, Disney song, female and male Disney character, instrument, type of jewelry, jewelry store, dress, perfume, brand of makeup, type of makeup, nail polish, subject in school, teacher, sport to watch; which number I prefer; favorite number, and if I prefer marine animals or land animals.
I also know the same things about him, cause I'm not going to repeat that. It's weird how much we know about each other. It took my best friend and I two years to figure this out and it took Dylan and I.... Three weeks, or a full month?
Well, back to this stupid therapy.
I shut the door to Dylan's black jeep, and I started walking towards the school. Dylan said," Why did you drag me into this?"
I groaned," Because you're my best friend, let's go!"
I grabbed his hand and dragged him faster into the building so I can hurry up and get this over with.
I get to my destination and sit on the soft couch, Dylan sitting beside me soon after. Brenton, who's across from me brought.... Lindsey, huh?
Ugh, that other word for female dog. I hated her ever since.... The incident between us. She's a complete whore and they deserve each other.
I squeeze Dylan's hand and he squeezes it back. I lean on him and he holds me comfortably. The therapist, Ms. Gabby the nurse, looks at me and says," Tell your story, Kalle."
Everyone in this room knew, so I told her my story, and the torture went on from that.
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So Chapter 1is finally over YAY!!!!!
🎉Chapter 1🎉 So, the beginning of Chapter 2 is the next part. I decided that I will have 7 chapters with 3 parts in the next 6 chapters and 4 parts (including the epilogue) in the very last chapter. Hope that's enough for you guys, enjoy, Kalle ;)