I dont need a therapist!

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"Yes, you do" Juliet chuckled "no I do not, I'm perfectly fine!" I couldn't believe my best friend was saying that I needed a therapist! But I went with it anyway. "So are you going to tell your mom?" "Fine" I sighed. Well.... There's nothing else I can do but tell someone, that I think differently than others! I got mad but I took a deep breath>>>>>>>>>>
I got home that day, sweating. "Oh, honey are you ok!?" My mom asked worriedly "I'm ok, I was just running from the dragon!" I exclaimed "ooohh.... Um sweetie" she said nervously " you do know that there is no such thing as dragons... Right?" She added. "Well of course there is!" I stated angrily.
well now my mom thinks I need a therapist, well how about that. But there's really nothing I can do so I guess I can just go with it... but I don't want to see a therapist they're mean and I just I've never been to a therapist just before so I don't know how the act or if they're nice or if if they'll be kind or if I wil have to take a series of long tests!! My mother went into the kitchen and started making dinner, spaghetti!
Yum~~~~~~~~~~~
As we ate dinner my mom was on the phone the whole time, making an appointment for a therapist. I slowly slurped up my spaghetti and finished. I walked into my room. I went to go get my sketchbook and colored pencils, but I was stopped in my path. I looked in my drawer,
No pencils. No sketchbook.
I looked in my closet,
No pencils. No sketchbook.
I looked in my dresser
No pencils. No sketchbook
I LOOKED EVERYWHERE!
But No pencils. No sketchbook!
"Mom! Have you seen my colored pencils and my sketchbook!"
"I took them away!" She yelled back

"YOU WHAT!!!"

"I took them away" she said as she walked into my room "but... You know that I love to draw!" Tears started to stream down my eyes "oh honey, don't worry. I did it for your own good"
I can't believe her. I started sobbing tears!

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