Crystal's POV
Luckily he was only mad for a quick second. Is eyes began to soften. Then he heard a doorbell and slowly smiled. I wonder who it is. As he reaches for the door knob, I run up the stairs and peek out of the corner to see who it was. All of a sudden a lady in a business suit entered the room.
"Hi, I'm Vanessa."
"Michael" they both shake each others hands. Aunt LaToya comes up the stairs to get me but I back away quickly to my room. I wasn't moving fast enough because she caught me.
"It's ok. Come on" she states
I slowly move along with her. As soon as we reach the bottom of the staircase I hear the lady whose name is Vanessa speak.
"So you must be Crystal"
How did this lady know me?
"I'm your therapist"
My eyes grow wide. I realize that I'm close enough to the main door to escape and just think about this situation somewhere else. But da-Michael and Aunt LaToya caught me. It made no sense since they were way further away but it is what it is. I get picked up by da-Michael. I really just wanna start calling him dad now. Any who, as he does I rapidly kick but that didn't stop him from calming me. He rocked me back and forth and told me everything would be ok. I actually didn't mind hugging into he. He was warm and his soft voice made everything better. He sat down with me sitting by his side. Yes, I'm probably to old for this but I really didn't care.
"I'm about to start the session, you guys can stay or go"
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2 hours later
All the therapists did was get to know me. I guess she's trying to make me comfortable around her but I don't think that'll ever happen. She also told me I needed to start eating small then build my way up to regular eating habits. I pick up the notepad I used to through the session but before I could, da Michael picked it up and said
" I need you to start talking honey, I'll be back in a few hours, I'm going to the studio. Please try to eat something Crystal"
He left out the door and aunt LaToya asked me what I wanted to do. I guess I really just want to become part of the family.
" I don't know" I casually say
LaToya had a look of shock on her face. Then hugged me.
"Why haven't you been talking, and your face isn't red anymore" a look of curiosity spreads across her face.
"Um...well"
Just them da Michael walks back in the house
"I forgot my songwriting book"
My face turns back to a bright shade of red and I shut right up. He leaves the house again and aunt LaToya had a smirk on her face
"What'd I do" I ask confused."
"You have a celebrity crush on Michael, don't you?"
I'm pretty much speechless and hop of the couch. LaToya catches me.
"It's ok sweetie, it's normal for girls your age to have crushes. Is this why you don't talk around him."
"Um...maybe"
"That's sooo cute"
At this time I don't know how to respond.
"I think you need to spend more time around him and comfort your self more"
I rapidly shake my head no.
" When I'm nervous I always end up acting foolish and stupid"
"I guess we'll have to change that now won't we."
I all of a sudden get worried. What does she mean by that?-------------------------------------------------------
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My Hero Is My Dad
FanfictionA young homeless girl has yet again wander the streets and find shelter. She never expected to find a certain someone would look after her.