I'm really not looking forward to once again another therapy session. Honestly I don't really care anymore. I've opened up a bit more but I'm not letting out all my secrets. Obviously. I only don't want to go today. I just got done with another annoying day at school with my grungy peers. I've had a massive head ache since lunch today. God I hate it, it's been happening everyday.
In the car ride to the therapy building my mother informs me that she will be talking to Mr. Malik before I go in. "Why?" "I just want to talk to him. I want to know the person my son is talking about his issues to." "Issues?" I speak slightly offended. "Harry, you know what I mean." I roll my eyes and continue staring out the window. I have had a bad mood all day. Either it's because of this killer head ache or because Louis hasn't texted me at all.
I'm not as worried as I usually would be, because we have hung out a lot since he met my family. We just hung out at this awesome abandoned park we found because Louis told me he is uncomfortable with my family. Leave it to them to push him away. I hope they'll warm up to him sometime soon.
When we get into the waiting room and Mr. Malik is showing my mum to the back so I just pull out my Tumblr. But before I could look at any posts I got a text from a certain boyfriend.
I'll give you a hint, It's Louis. YAY! I love talking to him.
<Anne's POV>
"So Mrs. Styles, you wanted to talk to me about how your son is doing?"
"Eh. Yeah. How is he doing? Like is there anything going on that I should know about?"
"Well, our first few sessions it did take a lot to get him to say anything. He would only be snappy and look at the ceiling trying to pass some time, but I finally cracked him open a bit and he's been getting a little used to me."
"Has he said anything about a boy?" "Yes. He told me that he made a really special friend by the name Louis. What about him?"
"Well, he told me that on Friday they had their first date and he asked him to be his boyfriend which is amazing but-"
"Now now don't need to be a protective mother. I'm sure he's got this under control." Mr. Malik joked and smiled.
"Well, it's not that. I'm really happy for Harry. I've noticed a definite change in some of his moods since he told me he met Louis but um. I'm worried for him."
"Mrs. Styles, I know as a mother with a depressed teenage son you want the best for him and you're probably scared that Louis will do something to hurt him but you have to let him decide these things on his own."
"No. It's not that. I'm worried because he had him come over the other day."
"No need to worry. It's about personality not appearence right?"
"Um. Okay this is what happened. He had him come over but none of us saw him. Harry went to the door and no one was there. He was introducing us to the air next to him. I walked by his bedroom door before my husband and I left the house and I heard him talking to himself. What I'm saying is that I think my son has an imaginary boyfriend. I'm worried for him because he makes it seem like there's someone there but there isn't." I started sobbing half way through my speech.
I looked up to Mr. Malik and to say he was shocked was an understatement. His eyes searched the room before he finally looked at me.
"I don't get it. He talks about him in great detail. So much detail that I feel it's impossible to just make up. I don't know what to say. He's even told me that he has been texting him. I just. I can't comprehend this situation." He says as his eyebrows furrow into concentration.
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My Sunshine (Larry AU) Completed
FanfictionHarry is quite suicidal. Who could blame him? Life sucks. Or at least that's what he thought before he met Louis Tomlinson. The mysterious boy he had met. But what happens when Harry gets met with a huge problem that he can't fix. It's literally lif...