Part 8

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I went back to my room. Camila was sitting on the bed with Shawn.

"How's he?"

"Don't you dare to act like you care! "

"But Lauren..." Cried she.

"Just... leave me alone..."

"Why you acting like a bitch?"

"Call me a bitch and I'll show you one."

"Lol. Chill."

"You chill!" I said pinching him. He fought back.

"Guys, please" screamed Camila with her eyes full of tears.

"You don't deserve her. Bastard, fighting girls."

"Excuse me, you were a girl?!"

"Weren't you too?!" He got so mad that he banged my head to the wall and i lost consciousness.

"Lauren! Hold on! Please hold on!" I felt Camila getting me off the floor.

....

"How are you?"

"The last thing i remember is fighting this son of a bitch and Camila calling the nurse and it all blurred..."

"Yeah, something like that..."

"Excuse me, Ally. May i talk to Lauren?" Dr. Kordei Interrupted her.

"Okay, Mani."

"How are you?"

"Fine"

"Lauren"

"Uhhh. Okay." I sighed. "I'm mad. This fucker doesn't deserve her!"

"So is it Colson or Camila?"

"Whaat?!" Damn. I mean damn. I hate it when psychologists ask these questions that make you feel uncomfortable.

"Who's the reason for your feelings?"

"What feelings?"

"Frustration"

"What frustration?"

"The feeling you call "mad"."

"I call it mad cause you told me to name my feelings. It feels more like aghhhhh."

"What feels like aghhhh?"

"The aghhhh"

"Good but humans use language to communicate."

"Fuck this shit."

"Not exactly like that but it's still a progress."

"Sorry, Dr. Kordei."

"Lauren, call me Normani."

"Okay, Dr. Normani."

"No. Uh. You can curse in front of me but keep on calling me doctor?!"

"It's cause i respect you and hate him."

"Why?"

"Cause you're a doctor."

"No, why do you hate him?"

"Cause he's a fucker"

"Why?"

"Cause he's with Camila!" I realized what i just said. "No, i mean... No"

"What did you mean?"

"Stop asking me these goddamn questions!"

"If you're tired we can stop. I don't want to pressure you."

"I ain't pressed...but... I think i gotta clean my head."

"Okay. It's good you're aknoleging your needs and give yourself time to think."

"Yeah. What you said."

"See you" she smiled.

I went back to my room and laid on the bed taking a deep breath. I realized Camila wasn't there. Then i saw a note.

"I has recovered so i left the hospital. Shawn was here to take my stuff. Sorry, he's usually not so agresive. Get well soon.

Camila. X"

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