The Boy Who Couldn't Sit Still

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"Lilith! Hurry up! We are going to be late!" Mom yells and I roll my eyes.

We aren't going to be late. We are going to be late if you take to her need to be places fifteen minutes early into consideration but I do not. I throw my hair up in a pony tail and head down stairs in my famous sweats. I haven't felt confident since I woke up in the hospital.

"Lilith!" Mom yells.

"I'm coming!" I scream back hugging out of the house and to the car.

"Couldn't you of at least tried to look decent for Mrs. James?" Mom asks as we get in the car.

"You're not helping," I tell her getting annoyed, "can you just drive now."

"Sorry," she mumbles pulling out of our drive way.

I take out my phone and see a text from Kendal. I wonder what she wants. I unlock my phone and look at the message, ignoring the five other unread ones from my dad. Who does he think he is trying to contact me after what he did? I shake my head and read the message from Kendal.

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My face because you haven't texted me in awhile

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Sorry. I've been busy....
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1. •^•
2. What do you mean busy?
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I had a panic attack at school and hit my head. Mom's taking me to therapy at the moment
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WHAT!!!!
Therapy!
Babe why didn't you tell me?
Who do I need to kill?
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Calvin
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No....
He can't be....
Calvin moved. He wasn't supposed to be able to hurt you anymore
What did he do?
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I didn't tell Kendal what really happened with Calvin and me. All I told her was that he hurt my feelings when he left and it took a really big toll on me. I have only confessed what really happened to Flynn. It's weird how I trust him so much.

He didn't do anything I just remembered a lot
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Do you want to talk about it?
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No
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Okay. I'll leave you to therapy.
Good luck Lilabean
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Thank you Kendoll
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I put my phone back in my pocket and focus on the scenery. I wish I was in school. Right now I'd be in math class trying to get Flynn to stop moving. I'd kill for that right now. Even if he is annoying, it beats my mom and this silent car ride. Seriously! Would it kill her to play some music?

Mom drove into the parking lot ten minutes early. She cursed at the time and rushed me into the building. I don't really want to be here but I know I have to. This place just makes me feel small. It supposed to make you feel safe but I don't feel that here.

Mom drags me to the front desk to tell the receptionist I'm here. I don't get why I couldn't of driven myself here. Oh right we tried that once and I skipped. Damn it. Why did I suggest coming here again? Oh right I'm mentally ill. I barely forgot.