they call me crazy | lrh au

o.5

luke's pov

''now lets begin, shall we?''

something about this doctors posh voice, told me a lot about how this session would go.

she first made us go around in a circle, and say our names and the reason why we are here.

typical.

starting at some boy with blue hair, we went around the circle.

it was the stereotypical bullshit i expected.

''i dropped out of high school.''

''my parents divorced.''

''i had a miscarriage.''

all the typical rich white people problems, and each person sounded even more upset by saying their reason.

until, we got to a girl named harley. Or something like that.

''my mother forced me to get her drinks. then, she decided to go out for a drive and went to jail. soon after, she killed herself.'' she said, a smirk on her peachy lips, she even laughed a bit.

and for the next six months, i was stuck with this psychopathic bitch.