Beneath The Skin

Just Saying "Hi"

As I rushed out the door, shutting it. I took deep breaths.

What the hell happened?

I quickly went back to my room and made sure the door was locked this time. I sat on the bed and pulled my phone out texting Stephanie.

"Session went great. One step closer to solving his problems."

I don't know why I keep lying. Nothing was getting fixed. These sessions are supposed to be about him not me. I don't have any problems that needs to be solved. I...am happy.

Are you?

I shook the thought out my head as I got a text back.

"Thank you so much for this. You are free to do whatever you want for the rest of the day."

I smiled. I pulled up safari and googled somethings to check out in Oregon. I found a couple of interesting places to check out as I got ready. I got my purse and went down to the lobby. I walked out and took a taxi to my destination.

Dean's POV

"Who do I make this out to?" I asked the fan as I pulled the cap off the pen. "Havannah and Madison." The girls giggled and squealed. After signing I took a picture with them and they walked off screaming. I smiled. I love making my fans happy.

After the event was over I threw my hood on and snuck out to go for alittle walk. I walked down the down the street looking for a bar when I spotted a woman with jet black hair across the street

Paris

I looked up at the building she was walking into 'Scarlett's Art Musem'. I quietly followed behind. She walked around for a little while not noticing me until I grabbed her arm causing her to get scared and scream.

"Shh. Calm down it's me."

People looked around staring at us. Someone walked over and pushed me back. "Ma'am do you need me to call the police?"

"I would advice you to not put your fucking hands on me again." I warned him pushing his hand off me.

"No it's fine. Let's go." She pushed me out the front doors and started walking off.

"Wait Paris."

"That was embrassing! Why was you just following me?" she asked stopping to turn around.

"I just spotted you from across the way and figured I would say hi." She shook her head and continued walking. "Where are you going?" I asked catching up go her.

"No where. Go back to the hotel. I don't like seeing my patients outside of our sessions." I got in front of her. "That's the stupidest shit I've ever heard. You just don't want me being around you in public. Is that it? Miss little rich brat here is too high class for people like me."

I could tell I pushed a button but she didn't do anything. She calmly kept walking. "Hey, Paris." I said stopping her. "I'm sorry." She justed stared at me, knowing I didn't mean it. I laughed.

"You're such a....UGH." She began walking again.

"Say it! I'm a what!" She stopped, and turned around. She stared me in my eyes. "An ASSHOLE." I smiled. "There it is! The real Paris I'm looking for." I could tell she was fired up because she was breathing heavily. "Don't be afraid to say what's on your mind." She stormed off and I smiled. Not following her, I walked the other way. I'll see her tomorrow and then I can really get beneath her skin.