Loved, Marked, Saved... (Sequel to AKR)

Chapter 17

Autumn's P.O.V.

I walked into the building.

I looked up the name Dr. Hamlet online and found out that she worked with people to help the   mental and emotional state of a person. She was a Psychological therapist. I don't see why her name would lead me here though. Did my dad need her? I knew he was crazy but, I meant it in a joking way did he really have a disorder.

I walked to the front counter. 

"Hi, how may I help you?" A lady with a name tag that read Rose asked me.

"Hi. Um... I'm looking for Dr. Hamlet, I need to talk to her. Do you know where she is?" I asked politely.

"Yes, of course. She's one of our best doctors here. I believe she's with a patient but I believe she goes on her lunch break in thirty minutes," Rose tells me. "Maybe you can talk to her then."

"Thank you! Is it okay if I wait in the waiting room?" I ask.

"Sure, that's fine."

It looks like I'm going to be waiting for awhile.

Zayn's P.O.V.

I walked into Starbucks and went up to the counter.

"Hi, may I take your order today, sir?" Asked the lady, her name tag read Jazmin.

She had mid-length brown hair, with slightly red highlights. The red color in her hair reminded me of Liam's girlfriend, Janni's hair. Jazmin looked around the age of 18. She had blue eyes and was around 5'5.

"Yes, I would like to have a... hmm Peppermint Mocha?" I said.

"That would be four pounds," she responded.

 I pulled out everything in my pocket and put it on the counter, looking for my wallet. My phone, a pen, the keys to my flat, my comb, aha here it is my wallet. I see why girls carry purses. I put my pen, keys, and comb back into my pocket.

I pulled out four pounds. "Here you go," I say, smiling. 

She smiled back. "Here's your receipt and coffee, come back soon."

I shot her one last smile before leaving Starbucks.

Autumn's P.O.V.

When Dr. Hamlet was done with her patient, I talked to her and persuaded her to let me buy her lunch while we talked.

We were currently back in her office after we went to Subway. Eat fresh. Asdfghjkl. Stupid Subway commercial. 

I looked around her office. She had a certificate for getting her masters degree in Psychology. 

Her office wasn't like a normal office though. With a desk, a lot of papers, and work though. It's like she replaced all that with bean bags and a bookshelf with mystery, science fiction, and romance books.

She sat down on one of the bean bags and I copied her. 

"Hello. I'm Dr.Hamlet. What did you want to talk to me about? I don't think we've ever met before," she said politely. 

"Yes, we haven't met. I'm Autumn Willow and I wanted to talk to you about my dad, John Willow," I replied. "Was he one of your patients?"

"Oh yes, I've heard so much about you, Autumn. And as for your dad. I don't like to call the people I help patients because, theirs nothing really wrong with them. They just need help with problems in life. But yes I helped him," she said. That surprised me. I didn't think he'll ever really talk about me.