As I walk back to the rehab center, with a tacobell bag in my hand. I look in my phone to my schedule. First is up Hillary, Stephan and Taylor.
All the juvi's rowed up I guess. They all have a criminal record. The one outstanding is Taylor he is a street artist and he is 18 years old. I brought some paint and a canvas for him. He is a soft drug user.
Hillary has more issues than just her drugs addiction. She has been dealing drugs for 5 years. Started at an age of 14. She is now 19 and in rehab. She just came in two days ago. I just had one conversation with her. She didnt really open up.
Stephan is cold heart breaker. He looks increadably beautiful and is very musculair. Flirty and has a girlfriend he has 3 childern with. He is 20 but she is 28. As old as me. Stephan is just trying to get back on track for his kids. His release date? about 1 week left for this fighter.
I mean can YOU believe that he has 3 childern? His girlfriend was his chemistry teacher in high school. I guess they had a lot of chemistery in the lab. It's where his first child was conceived... Yeah, this place is a real magnet for weirdos.
I've seen Stephans childern visit him with his teacher/girlfriend. She looks like a model from vogue. I have no idea why the hell she would want to become a teacher. Out of all teachers... A chemistery teacher. Well maybe if she had chosen biology she would have had known about protection.
As my break is over Hillery enters my office.
" ohaaio, dear Hillery." Hillery is a half- japanese girl. I think her real name is Hana Hillery or Hillery Hana. No idea honestly, I called her Hana she told me absolutly never to call her Hana."Whatever weirdo" Hillery sighs and takes her seat.
" Omgosh these chairs are terrible." - She complains
" I know right, they cut off the budget which means I get crappy chairs. Maybe you can help me out when you are back in business. I mean Meth quite sells right?"- I joke.
"Does that mean I can leave and sell drugs again without worse consequences?!" She asked curious.
"Two conditions: Good behavior and never get caught again. But it seems that the first part is pretty hard for you. The first day you attacked Tiffany, that same evening your room mate Zoe and this morning you attacked the kitchen maid." - I was suprised. "Hillery you have definitly set record. I must reward you.""What?! reward?!" Hillery straightens up and her eyes start shining.
I show her the taco bell bag.
"OMGOSH DOKTER CHURCHILL YOU ARE TE BEST. " she yells.
"Nora and not so fast. Only if you never fight again and if you answer my questions honestly" - after I said that I felt like I was asking a dog for a trick and give it a treat after..." Oo hell yes!" - she said grabbing the tacobell bag out of my hands and starts immediatly eating.
"So Hillery what is the deal with 'Hana'" I smirked. I almost always bribe my patients with food. Cafitaria food here is worse than in prison."Mymomm gife me that mane" - her mouth was full with taco bell. She was enjoying this so much.
"So your mom gave you that name? You dislike your mom?"
"She is the reason I am in here!"-she said while accedentily spitting on my blazer.At the end of our session, I guess there was more taco bell on my blazer than she actually swallowed. Also you could see more tacobell than my blazer. I cleaned it whilst stephans session. He is like the ideal patient, that answers everything correctly just to get out of the rehab center as soon as possible. Which makes him a very boring patient. Well atleast he is hot and I get to watch his muscles.
*Knock knock*
Before I can answer, I turn around and find Taylor behind me.
" IS THAT PAINT, DID YOU GET BLACK AND WHITE PAINT FOR ME?! " - I could see his eyes tear up of joy. Taylor is 18 years old. Before I could answer he hugged me tightly and takes the paint and canvas , sits down and start to paint.
"Hi taylor, they wont allow Paintbrushes here, they think they are sharp objects. Which you could kill yourself with. "
"This place is filled with things you do suicide with. You see this place as a weaponary when you live in here." - he chuckles. Taylor is so cute. Especially since he is young.
"YeAh I guess your fingers have to do all the work" I say.
"Easy peasy! A true artist can paint with their toes and eyes closed!" -he said convincing. Im watching him paint very fast. I think its a girl. In the dark.
" Can you do that?"
"Ofcourse not."-He looked at me as if he had seen an unicorn.
" Anyways last session you said you like stars right? I think it suits you because you are as mysterious and beautiful as a starry night sky!" - he said on a hyper tone.
He was already done with the painting he turns it and shows me it.(Obiviously from we heart it, shout out to the artist!)
" Wow it's increadable Taylor" I say in amazement. "Who is the girl? She looks so sad even though you can't see her face"
"You, You silly. Are you really a dokter? You aren't that smart!" -he tried to bully me. I'm amazed at his dareness.
"You are the only one I know that supports me in art. Yet I know you have many dark secrets hiding in your past. You are always looking after shining stars as you give your light to them. You made me shine." He started blushing and looked me straight in the eye.Shocked by all what he said. I just got Psycho analysed by a 18 year old.
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Therapy
General FictionDid you know that most psychologists have experienced atleast one traumetic event? But these days... Who doesn't? I'm Nora, I work at a drugs addict clinic. Guess what, I get to listen to peoples' dramatic, probebly exaggerated stories. My job? Ps...