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ANTHONY'S POV
I sit in my chair staring at the girl across from me in the waiting room. She had straight black and blue hair and a frown plastered on her face. She had bright radiant blue eyes rimmed with black eyeliner. Sitting next to her was... wait a second, is that Andy Biersack? Oh my god. That's Andy Biersack! Well it would be kind of rude to just go over there and rampage him with compliments. That would also be pretty weird. So, I just stay there planted in my seat holding my mom's hand like a three-year-old about to cross the street for the first time. A young woman walks in interrupting my look down of the girl across from me. "Cilvia Brown?" the young woman speaks from the door looking around the room. The girl stands up, well I'm guessing she's Cilvia Brown. She peaks over at me quickly before looking over at the young woman in the door. "Your room is ready. Follow me." Cilvia nervously follows the young woman out of the waiting room.
A man comes in a few minutes later. "Anthony, ready for your evaluation?" I stand up nodding my head silently. "Okay then come with me, alone." I feel my mom's hand squeeze around mine nervously. She looks at me with a fake smile enveloping me in a warm hug.
"Don't mention anything about your father, you hear me?" she whispers in my ear in a threatening way. She then pulls out keeping her bony fingers dug into my weak biceps. She looks at me tilting her head down, making sure only I can see the deadly glare that is piercing into my heart. I nod reluctantly, knowing that if I don't, I'm in big trouble when I get home. "Good." she says in an annoyingly happy tone. She leans closer kissing my forehead gently as she lets me go. I turn around relieved that I'm out of her grip. The man in front of me looks at me with a caring smile before turning down the hall. We make it into a small box-like room with plain white walls. There was a tiny circle table in the middle of the room just small enough to still have a little room around the edges.
He sits down on the opposite side of the table from me. He stares into my eyes for a good minute or two, seeming to try to read my thoughts. "Ok, let's get started then." he says as he breaks the stare and opens his notepad. He then blows me up with a bunch of questions for what seemed like 3 hours. He looks up at me with a relieved smile on his face. "Ok, we're done." He sighs as he closes his notepad standing up. I follow him back into the waiting room to see my mom burying her face in her phone. I sigh as I sit down. She looks up at me "How'd it go?"
"It was fine." I answered, already bored with our conversation. She rolls her eyes going back to her phone, clicking away. I sigh and sink in my chair bored. After what seemed like decades, the man from earlier comes in and calls my name again telling me my room number. I smile turning around to my mom and lightly hugging her goodbye. She sobs into my shoulder making tears seep through the soft fabric.
"Bye mom." Isay as I slowly let her go walking away. I hear her sob once more as I search the halls for room 8. Finally, I reach my room sighing in relief. I put my hand on the rusty old door nob, slowly twisting it open. I swing the door open to see The girl, Cilvia, kissing Andy. WOW. Ok then. That's something I didn't want to see. She jumps up breaking their kiss.
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Fanfic16 year old Cilvia Brown is a suicidal girl who has social and family problems. She goes with her friend to a party one night and gets humiliated. She runs into someone and instantly falls in love. What will happen? Read to find out.
