Doctor. Hemmings //5sos//L.H

1- Dr.Hemmings

"I found you a new doctor Ella." I hear my mom scream from the living room.

It took her less than 24 hours to find the man, she really thinks I'm sick.

"Today at 4 is your first meeting with him"
That's like 30 minutes from now.

I walk into the shower , and change into a blue summer dress, a jeans jacket and some black vans.

I run downstairs , my mom already waiting by the door , with the keys and my files in hand.

"Ready?" She asks , I don't even answer just make my way to the car.

I play my Green Day playlist, blasting the volume to the highest. Knowing my mom , she'll try to start a conversation, about how I really need a therapist.

Sometimes I wonder why I keep doing this, I'm 20 years old , I'm a legal adult. Why do I keep following my parents stupid rules?

I know I'm not sick , they just can't see it , they don't even know my real reasons. It's always the same.

The car stops, I turn off my music, stepping outside of the car. It's not a building like a expected, it's a 2 floor house, divided into 4 different offices.

I follow my mom inside, to the second floor.
The waiting room is empty, it's just my mom , the woman behind the counter and me.

"We're here for Dr.Hemmings." my mom politely tells the lady, she smiles, her green eyes squinting at the corner.
"Eleanor Davis?" I raise my hand awkwardly, as if I'm in my class or something.

The lady looks at me weirdly, I mentally face palm myself and lower my hand.
"Yes, take a seat please. The doctor will be with you in a few minutes." My mom thanks her and we sit in the chairs next to the door.

The door of 'his' office, opens a boy in his early teens , leaves the room with a smile on his face. "Bye Luke" he waves the unseen man , making his way downstairs.

"I'm going to ask for your mom to talk to the doctor before you." My mom stands up and walks inside the office.

I'm used to this, not my first time at a therapist and I'm sure it's not going to be my last time.

A few minutes later my mom walks out , without my files ." Bye Ella." She waves me good bye and leaves me in there. I walk over to the office, the door slightly open.

Should I knock or something?

I knock on the door , slowly opening by itself. Behind the door is not what I expected. At all..

A very tall figure, standing in front of his desk, crossing his legs , resting his weight on his hands.

He's dressed in a smart suit and a navy tie, the blaze he wore enunciating his board shoulders

He's bright , piercing blue eyes, reflecting the room.around him. His silky blond hair in a quiff, and slightly stubble growing around his jaw.

In other words he's breathtaking...

"Please, come in Eleanor" I snap out of my daze at the sound of his low , husky voice.

I close the door and take a seat on the chair across from him. His eyes following my every move.

"I'm Doctor. Hemmings. But we're here for you." I roll my eyes.
"Okay what do you want to know? You have my files in your desk." He grins, turning around and grabbing the file.

His muscles flexing at the small movements.
I've never been so attracted to any of my doctors, mostly because they're in their late 30 .

He opens the file and scans the papers , sending a glance at me every once in awhile.