Tabria POV:
"Baby I'm about to go to the studio. Don't forget you have lunch with your sister." David said kissing my cheek.
"Okay love you."
"Love you too."
I kind of told him I had lunch with my sister so we "could hash out" things. But I'm actually going to meet my therapist.
I slipped on a casual dress. Nothing to fancy.
I don't know much about the therapist except that he's a male and that he goes my Chris instead of Mr. Brown.
I turned off my location just encase David wanted to track me and went on my way.
Chris POV:
I was in my office waiting on a new patient. I don't know much about her except that she's a female and she's just looking for a nonjudgmental answer to her questions.
"Mr. Brown, Ms. Woods is here to see you." My assistant, Lorena, popped her head in.
"Send her in." I spoke as I was outlining and setting up my guided notes for this session.
"Hi how are you?" A beautiful tanned woman came in.
"Good you must be Tabria." I smiled shaking her hand.
"And you must be Chris."
"Yes indeed I am. Now tell me a little bit about yourself before we begin. What brings you here?"
"Well I don't trust that many people and the ones that I do are judge-mental & harbor feelings. I just want to talk and actually have someone listen and not tell a soul. Give me advice that is useful, tell me when I'm wrong, and to help me love myself." She went on.
"Sorry to cut you off but, if you don't love yourself, I'm gonna refer you to a psychiatric hold because as gorgeous and enticing as you are. You should think you're Beyoncé." I tried my counselor flirting.
I mentally slapped myself until I seen that she liked it. "Thank you so much." She blushed.
"No problem now shall we get started since we then warmed up."
"Yes." She smiled looking me in my eyes.
David POV:
I wasn't going to the studio, I was at Kiara's house. I needed to give her a child support check, and she also wanted to talk since Tabria interrupted us the other day.
"Hello." She dragged out, opening the door.
"Wassup? Where my baby?"
"She just fell asleep, it's nap time here in the Love household."
"She has my last name." I reminded.
"Why'd you ruin it." She laughed. "Want something to drink?"