Moving On

Chapter 20

On this Wednesday morning I should be picking out clothes for school, but instead I'm being forced to go to a therapy session with the 'family'. Kathleen knew what the fuck she was doing when she sent Taylor's adorable self in here to tell me about it. Taylor was all happy and ecstatic because the sweetheart thinks that one little therapy session will 'help us be happy again'. I don't know why Kathleen lied to that girl like that.

I feel like therapy is just a waste of money and time. Going to sit in someone's office and tell them my problems so they can just pretend to care. Shit, I'd pretend like I cared about a muthafucka for a nice check too.

"Kammie, are you almost ready? We have to leave soon."

I went over to my closet and put on a long sleeved black shirt, blue jeans, and my black floral printed Vans shoes. I put my hair in a messy, low side bun then I grabbed a black hat to put on. I don't get why it takes some people forever to get ready. It only took me a minute or two to get dressed. It probably takes me fifteen minutes or less to get ready.

"Ready." I said as I opened my door.

I don't know who told her those ugly skirt suits were cute, but they shouldn't have.

"Why are you looking at me like that Kameryn?"

I folded my arms over my chest. "I just don't see this as a good idea."

Katherine, the tall tree like heifer, came out of her room dressed in red from head to toe. I wonder if the same person who told Kathleen that her suits were cute also told Katherine that her clothing choice was cute. Whoever told them that need to be ashamed of themselves.

But why should I care? I ain't gotta wear the ugly shit. Don't even know why I'm focused on clothes right now.

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I actually agree with her on something. What person wants to go to therapy on their birthday?"

"Well y-" I bit my lip to keep from saying what I was going to say. Just because she made a smart remark doesn't mean I have to say one back.

Trevor came walking up the stairs dressed in a suit. Him and Kathleen must shop at the same place.

"Why are you looking at me like that Kameryn?"

I cleared my throat and rubbed my forehead. "No reason."

"We really need to be heading out if we don't want to be late."

I wouldn't care if we showed up late. I don't wanna go no damn way.

I let them walk down the stairs and out the house ahead of me. We all got in Trevor's gas guzzler then left the house. Feels weird not being in Henry's car and not having him drive me.

On the way there, I chose to check my phone.

Tyree: Goodmorning Kam. Not going to be at school today. Have a good day.

Tyree. We made up or whatever, but I don't know how I'm suppose to feel about him. One while he's all nice and sweet. The next while he gettin' defensive or emotional about something. Like most people, I don't understand him. I don't get why he wants a relationship with me so bad. My qualities and characteristics aside, we haven't even known each other that long. I've only been living here for a month and we only hung out a few times back in Georgia. Can someone really 'love' someone they hardly know that fast? I don't really think so. I hate to be so negative, but I'm sure he doesn't really care about me as much as he said. He may just be after one thing.

Me: yeah u too

Tyree: you dont even care why do u

Oh my.... I put my phone in my pocket then turned my attention to the window. I don't really know how to deal with that dude, and I'm not about to even attempt to right now.