Chapter Sixty-Four

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Zia's POV

"C'mon tell me what's been happening, it'll make you feel better I promise." The therapist said.

"I'm not saying anything about my personal life or why it came to me cutting and to suicide."

"You have to tell me at least something." She sighed getting frustrated with me.

"No." I sunk down in my seat crossing my arms.

"I don't want to speak with you I didn't want to come here anyway."

The lady sighed in frustration this time and threw down her pen waving her hands in the air and shaking her head.

"Okay then whatever your session is over see you next week."

I got up happily walking to the door.

"Probably never again." I mumbled.

I walked back to the waiting room of the small building and Austin frowned at me.

"You had to be there for an hour what happened?" He asked.

"It hasn't been an hour?" I said playing dumb.

"'No it's been only 30 minutes." He said crossing his arms.

"I didn't speak with her so she sent me out." I shrugged.

"Zia." Austin sighed.

"I know what your about to say. Talking to some shit stranger isn't going to help me Austin!"

"Fine Zia." Austin said giving up.

"Lets just go home."

IM BACK! :) thanks to my boyfriend on keeping ya'll updated that really surprised me!! Love you guys :)

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