"Thank you. We will no longer be needing your services" my mom talks over the phone.
"I'm already looking for a new therapists Ella." I roll my eyes at my mother.
"Mom! I've told you a million times , I don't need a therapists. I'm fine. You just can't deal with the fact!" I stomp my foot on the ground , crossing my arms on my chest.
"Eleanor Alice Davis !You do not speak to your mother like that!" I scuff at my father's words , storming out of the kitchen and running downstairs to the basement.
It's moments like this when I miss her . When I need a shoulder to cry on, or someone to just listen. She was great at that.
But maybe if she were still here, I wouldn't be in this mess.
My phone rings , I answer without checking the caller ID.
"Hey Ella"
"Hey Ash. How you doin?"
"Great. How was the session?" I sight.
"How the others go. I have to go. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Love you."
"I hate you. Jk. I'll be waiting for the call." She says it mysteriously. I laugh, dropping my phone next to me.
Ashley, is one of my best friends and I couldn't be more thankful to have her in my life.
It takes a few minutes before the thoughts of a few minutes ago consume me again.
I grab my notebook and start writing.
Pages and pages , till there is no more space on the margins and no more ink in the pen.
It's weird , the only things holding me back from going insane are a note book , a pen , books and the pieces of my broken heart.
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Doctor. Hemmings //5sos//L.H
Teen FictionElla has a hard life, her best friend committed suicide and her mom keeps taking her to therapists with the idea that her daughter is ill. For the past 2 years Ella spends her days in and out of clinincs, doctors saying she's okay , till one day she...
