Chapter 4

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I hate rain.I really do.I hate the way it feels,I hate driving in it,I hate the mud that gets on my converse and I hate the mood it puts me in!It's like when I'm on my period,it never goes well.

I was in black sweatpants and Grover's blue Nike sweatshirt and my converse,obviously quite a sight at this office.Not a bounce of curl was out of place on any of the models in here and it made me want to go run my hands through them and mess them up.Do they ever have bad days?

"Your lucky Mr.Styles didn't call his next patient in,your 10 minutes late."The secretary pointed out and I scoffed.

"He should've called the next one in,the quickest he can get to your name."I spat at her and she smiled fakely.

"Isn't that what all of us are waiting for?"She said and I sighed.I really am not feeling it today.

I walked into his office and rolled my eyes at the smoke.I plugged my earbuds in and laid down on his couch.It's not like he will say anything,he doesn't speak to me.

"Someones having a hangover."I saw Harry mutter and I instantly sat up.

"Excuse me?"I snapped and he looked at me,with a glint in his emerald eyes.

"I met you at the party yesterday,ironic our first social interaction was out of this office."He said and I nodded.

"So who are you to assume I'm having a hangover?"I asked rudely and he seemed taken aback.He should be.

"Because you look like a bum."He chuckled and I shook my head at the audacity he has,shouldn't he be helping me?

"Can you actually act like a real psychiatrist for once?!"I snapped,rolling my eyes when he smirked.

I watched him put down his glass of whiskey and stride over to the elegant leather chair in front of me.

"Okay,fine."He sat down,staring daggers at me.I looked down,blushing.

"Well?"I tapped my hand on my leg in impatience.

"Are you a virgin?Is that your problem?"His raspy voice finally spoke and I felt like my eyes were about to pop out of my head.

"No,it's not a problem that I am.Are you even certified to ask me that?"I asked in disbelief.

"Well you see,I help woman with their sexual problems,mostly."He stared intensely into my eyes,as if searching for something.The only thing he would find is pure confusion.

"What do you mean?"If you couldn't tell,I'm the most clueless person you could know.

"For fuck's sake,literally.I help woman out with sex."My cheeks heated,which was a normal thing for me when I'm around people.

"Oh."I squeaked out,completely speechless.

"I would be glad to help you in that range,it's my specialty."He winked at me and I rolled my eyes and focused my attention onto my phone.

After this very weird interaction,our first conversation,we didn't talk for the rest of the session.I left without words and he didn't even look up when I left.I wonder if him and Melissa went on their date yet.

I drove home in the stupid rain and ran inside.Momma Melissa was actually home this time.

"Stupid rain,always ruining everyone's mood."I muttered and Melissa laughed at me.

"You and your weather moods."She shook her head,smiling.

"No it's annoying.Nobody wants rain,yet it's still here and pouring and ruining possible family picnics!"I whined.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 22, 2017 ⏰

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