Trying

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-Tris'POV-
It has been one year since Toby left now I am 12 and I am also in 7th grade. My life sucks god I miss him. Im trying to forget him so my life wouldn't suck. It is a Monday so I have to go to school, I would try to trick my mom to thinking I'm sick, but I done that plenty of times.
I trudge out of bed and Into the bathroom. After my shower I go into my room and look for an outfit. I pick out
a grey long sleeve with a baby pink scarf the shirt covers my but so I put on baby pink tights with snowflakes and different patterns. Then some pink ugs .
"Wow so much pink." I say to myself while I check myself out in the mirror. My mom puts my hair in a bun but she leaves my bangs out so they hang in front of my face. I walk downstairs. "Hey don't forget you have therapy." My mom reminds me. "Just because I'm depressed I need therapy?" We always have this argument. "Its for the good okay." She says "Now hurry go get in the car, Dad is taking you and Caleb." I nodded my head and head outside.

The day was. A blur nothing happened its the end of the day now we are heading to my therapy. "How was school sweetie?" she asks "Bleh." I respond. A few minutes later we are at the therapist. "Hello Beatrice." Andy says. Andy is my therapist. Andy is a she by the way. We sit down in her office, her office contains stuffed animals, legos, dolls and color books. "Whats up Bee?" Andy asks. "Nothing, same ol same...ol." I say she scribbles something down on her note pad.
"Okay lets cut to the chase." She begins, which make me lift my brows "There is a teen club that opened near the mall and its ages 13-19" she says "But im only 12." I say. "Yeah but I talked to the owner and he said that he'll let you go in." She tells me. "Really! Mom can I go!!?" I say turning towards my mom "I don't see why not, Can she bring a guest?" Mom asks. "Yeah thats fine." She says "Wait... Why am I doing this?" I ask "So I can get your mind off of Tobias. She says "Okay." I simple say. "Okay thats it, you can go, Bai!" She says. So we leave.

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