Therapeutic Love.

Chapter 3 - Fighting talk

Picture of Piper on the side if it works

~Mitch's POV~

I couldn't concentrate on taking notes of a girl who had an alter ego thanks to Piper filling up my thoughts. When I first saw her walk in the room she caught my attention straight away unlike the other students that had come in. Her hair, unlike most people in the school, was a purplish pink, wavy and shoulder length. She had a heart shaped face with large eyes that were a dark grey with a green tint to them, and her small nose sported a silver septum piecing. Her pink lips had a silver stud on the bottom left and dimples made an appearance every so often on her lower cheeks. I was quickly snapped out of my thoughts by the girl whose appointment it was turning to me directly as the therapist left the room to get something.

"Hey, wanna buy some drugs?" She asks quietly. I stared dumbfounded at the seemingly mousey looking girl. She had long brown hair and a thin face, her eyes were a stormy grey and thin lips. She looked overwhelmingly normal, like someone you'd see leaving church on a sunday, not pushing drugs to someone with close links to authority.

"Hello? Anyone in there?" She called, waving her hands in front of my face quickly, eyes darting towards the door.

I just sat there in astonishment and hoped her therapist would come back soon, unsure of how to respond to the girl.

"Ah! Jenny! How are you?" The therapist asked with a smile as she entered the room.

"It's going well." She answered shortly, eyes darting from myself to her therapist.

"Very good! How is your therapy going?" She asked kindly, crossing over her legs with a smile and nodding at me to take notes.

She talked with Jenny about her issues until a timer went off behind her signalling the end of their session. I stared at my notes blankly realizing I'd wrote nothing the whole time I'd been there. I quickly stuffed them in my coat pocket and turned to the therapist who was grabbing her coat.

"So... Jenny huh?" I asked awkwardly, hoping she'd explain, more importantly if it was normal that she'd offered him drugs.

"Oh yes, Tilly has an alternate personality called Jenny, she tries to push these
imaginary drugs and makes social situations awkward for Tilly." She explains. "Other than that she's a normal girl, she doesn't rebel like some other students, her grades are good, she doesn't come from a rough background. Everyone who takes her for therapy always sees her as two different people, they address Jenny as a different person."

"Oh wow, so is Jenny the reason Tilly's in therapy?" I asked, writing on my hand to put into my notes later.

"Kind of, she has self esteem issues because Jenny makes things awkward for her. Before she came here people just assumed she was a pathological liar, it was only when we ran a coupe general sessions through with her we realised she had multiple personality disorder." She smiled sadly as I finished jotting down notes on my hand.

I picked up my bag to take up to my dorm and smiled at the nice woman. A lot nicer than Piper's therapist anyway.

"Thanks!" I flashed a smile and step out into the hallway where I was pushed aside by two smaller males.

"C'mon man! You're gonna miss the fight!" One of them yelled and another ran past me.

A fight?

+Piper's POV+

5 minutes earlier

It was lunch time and I was sitting on the wall next to the lunch hall where a group of girls were going on about a new therapist. The group was notorious for starting arguments they couldn't finish and relationships they have no hope of keeping a two person thing. The leader of their petty little group was a giant vindictive twat. My personal theory was that she's a budding sociopath, she lies, cheats and steals and does it all with a gorgeous smile on her perfect face. Her name is Molly. She's a typical beauty queen. Tall, long hair, flawless skin. Annoying as hell.