Spencer's POV
I looked at the little girl. His daughter? Of course he's probably married too. I focused back on Kendall who was tying Melanie's shoelace. After he tied them she ran back to the cookie table. "So I'm guessing you have a wife.. or fiancee?" his expression changed. The sweet smile turned into a bitter straight face. Crap, maybe she passed away. "Oh no, i was engaged to Melanie's mom, but she had an affair with another guy, than when she had Melanie.. she didn't even want her so i got full custody of her". I felt so sorry he seemed like a nice guy.. he seemed broken.
I looked down at my watch, today's session was over. "Um hey it was nice meeting you and Melanie but i have to be at my daily checkup." As i stood, he stood too. "But wait i want to see you again..." i half smiled and wrote my number on a piece of napkin, handing it to him. I gave him a quick hug, his arms, his muscular arms around me felt nice. I pulled away and walked back to the elevator, going up to my room. When i walked in i saw my best friend, Dylan. He's been my best friend since preschool. we met when he pushed me off a swing and than gave me his juice box.
"Where the hell were you girl, I've been here for like twenty minutes" i rolled my eyes as he lightly pulled on a piece of my hair. "I was at my group support take a chillpill" i sat on my bed and took my daily pill. I faced Dylan who was sitting at the edge of my bed. "So i met a guy..." He gasped and touched my forehead "What?! Ms. Spencer Brown falling in love?!Does she even have a soul??" I laughed and playfully smacked his arm.
Dylan spent the night. In the morning he always wakes me up at around six, when the doctor comes in to check on me. I heard two voices this morning. Two male voices. My Doctor is a woman...
I opened my eyes and saw Kendall and Dylan, drinking coffee, sitting down and talking. Dylan saw me and winked and walked out in the hall. I sat up and looked at kendall. He had a bouquet of white roses. "Hey um sorry i came early..Mel is having her checkup and i can't go in so i asked for your room number and well here i am.. Oh i bought you these!" he handed me the beautiful flowers, i smiled and put them besides me.
"So stalking me huh Schmidt" i giggled, he shook his head and chuckled. "How about we go eat breakfast?" I bit my lip and looked in his green perfect eyes "As in a date?" his cheeks grew pink "Yeah."
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Little Bird
أدب الهواةShe was depressed. She dealt with cancer and suicide attempt. He came and rescued her. She was a little bird learning to fly and he was her wings.
