"Hey baby girl", my mom greeted as she walked in with a tray of food in her hands, smiling brightly. I rolled my eyes at her. She always acts like everything is fine. Like I won't be dead in a couple of months.
"The meeting starts at 3. Go get ready", she said as she walked out. I looked at the clock by my bed and it read 1.30pm. I sighed and went to the bathroom and took a shower.
When I stepped out, I dried my hair and wore my 'i love LA' top and black sweatpants with my converse and added a touch of mascara and lipgloss. By the time I was done, it was 2.30. I carried the tray of food and went downstairs.
"Aren't you eating", mom asked. Ugghh she could be annoying at times.
"Not hungry", I replied, taking in her appearance. She was wearing a yellow and pink floral dress and heeled slippers. Ugh it's just a group therapy session, not a freaking birthday party.
She sighed, picked up her car keys and stepped out of the house. I grabbed an apple on the counter and left the house locking the door behind me.
I entered the car and turned on the radio. Supermarket flowers by Ed Sheeran came on. My mom, being annoying, turned off the radio and said, " you know,you'll still have to talk to me someday, Ivory". I plugged my earphones to my phone and played the song on my phone and said answering her, "Someday".
The rest of the car ride was silent till we got to Dr. Christian's clinic. I stepped out of the car looking at the tall building in front of me and sighed. Remind me why I agreed to this again.. Oh right, she promised me tickets to Glory Sound Prep tour with Jon Bellion.
We walked into the reception and I let mom do the talking. " Hey I am Alexa Snow, we're here for the group therapy that starts in 2 minutes". The receptionist looked at me and gave me a sad smile. I glared at her and she quickly looked away searching for our appointment on her list. Fuck her and her sympathy.
"Oh ofcourse Mrs Snow, The meeting holds in the fourth door to your right" , she said, smiling brightly. "Okay thanks, Bella", my mom said, looking at her name tag.
I entered the room looking around. I saw a lot of people sitting and a man addressing all of them.
Wait did I say man? This man looks like a hot basketball player. So tall, handsome, nicely styled hair and amazing muscles. He looks like he is just 22.
"Miss Snow?", He said. Ohmygoddd he has this hot Spanish.
"Umm yeah?" I said weakly.
He gave me a cute smile showing off his well dented teeth," you're welcome to join us. How about you introduce yourself to everyone, with your school, age and why you're here?".
What!!!!! I don't think I have said that manu words since I found out I'm sick. Ugh
I fucking hate my life...
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