"So Jess whats happened lately" Ashton asked with his glasses on that made him look so much hotter damn.
" well when I got home last night me and mum had an argument I blamed her for my dad dying and that tocuhed a nerve and she kicked me out, and how I shouldnt have been home so early because im too fucked up and you shoulda taken more time to fix me. I spent the night at my mates, and school well that was shit too like i did my chemistry homework for no reason my teacher fell over her cat and fell down the stairs and broke her ankle." I explain.
" oh well, your and your mums argument wasnt the best thing to have last night as you are under alot of stress by being here. she was abit horrible saying to you that you need to be 'fixed' because nothings that easy and theres nothing wrong with you. Your different and special." he perked and I couldnt help but smile because he called me special. Even though he means i'm actually mentally special.
" but im not im the rejected one of the family my mother hates me and im sick of it maybe im just better off not here. im better off dead" I mumble.
"NO" Ashton yelled at me.
he came next to me and hugged me.
" Look Jess. your good and beautiful your special 1 out of 75 people can talk to the dead and communicate with them. your special, people would die to do what you do. dont belittle yourself because your perfect and other people dont understand you." he said comfortingly.
gosh hes so adorable. I know hes my therapist but still, he understands me more than anybody else in my family. or even my friends. I wonder.
" Ashton, how are you so chilled about this? like why you so understanding?" I ask.
" well when I was 12 I used to sleep walk and I used to see pictures in my mind of things I didnt even know. so then after that I wanted to find out more. so thats why I became a therapist" he explained.
" wow erm I didnt know. that makes me feel loads better." I say.
" you can stop being a complete ass to me now" he said winking at me.
my heart started to race.
" im not an ass im just amazing." I chuckle.
" see now this is the beautiful side of you." he smiles back.
" alright this is your hour up. you head off home and ill ring your mum so you dont have another argument okay? but before you go take my number" he reassures and demands
" okay thank you" I thank and walk towards the door.
" bye Ash"
"Bye Jess."
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THE THERAPIST {Ashton Irwin}
Fanfiction@biranmaayan made the cover. Disturbed girl falls for her therapist. After she's hospitalised does he feel the same?
