Overdose Of Love

Arielle Is Having A Bad Day

A month later|

Ari

Breath. Breath. Breath.

Keyanna

"August stop it, we gotta be serious" I said laughing by his side

"Ight what's the capital of Atlanta?" He asked me

I thought about it then looked at him as he looked at me waiting for an answer

"You gon answer the question"

"Did you hear what you just asked me?" He frowned, "I asked you what the capital of Atlanta was"

I shook my head, then crossed my arms, "ion know August what's the answer?"

"Georgi... oh wai--"

My eyes widened, "You stupid August. What's that shit Jesus say? Oh That's A Neck!!!" I lifted my arm up and slapped his neck hard

"Ow" he said with no reaction at all, "that ain't hurt?" I asked kinda shocked

"No, do it again"

I shrugged, "if you say so" I slapped even harder and he fliched, "that def hurt you" he shook his head, "I'm o-kay"

"Yungin' did ya voice screech?" I asked sitting up and closing my iPad.

"Aye da game was gettin interesting, why you close it?"

"Cause nigga don't forget you my date tonight remember?" I asked

Arielle|

I sat in the room looking at the therapist in aggravation.

"Your hair color has changed, why?"
I didn't wanna be here. It wasn't even real therapy. I was thrown in this place, cause my anger management teacher says I wasn't behaving well in class today. Kicked me out the fucking room cause I made her feel unsafe. Ms. Apple can go fuck her self.

Flashback to 30 minutes ago.

Ms. Apple: I love that you all are here. I feel like being able to own up to this issue is amazing

She sat there cris cross applesauce talking with her hands. I didn't want to be here at all.

Me: Ms. Apple can I excuse myself?

She paused what she was saying and looked at me,

Ms. Apple: Oh do you wanna share why you're leaving?

I was already standing

Me: I don't want to be here

Ms Apple: let's just wait the class out, it'll get better promise

She stood up locking her door, then smiled,

Ms. Apple: we'll jump to sharing time again, you ready to share with us now, Arielle?

ME: No.

This grown ass man laughed, Ms. Apple sat down,

Ms. Apple: Jontavier we don't laugh at our peers

Jontavier: sorry Ms. Apple

Ms. Apple : only way we'll overcome is through sharing time. I insist, share Arielle, c'mon

Me: Ms. Apple can you listen, I don't want to fucking share, now stop asking. Damn

I huffed in annoyance