I walk back into the room to my mom crying the doctor looking sad.
"What's wrong?" I say. I'm scared what they are about to say.
"I told your mother what you said out there," the doctor says in a sad voice.
"Why did you do that?!?"
"Because she needs to know."
(Knock, knock, knock) The door opens and my father walks in.
"Hey baby-girl."
"Hi daddy."
The doctor begins to talk to my parents.
"I need to talk to your daughter. Alone."
"Okay. Where would you like us to to sit?" Says my father.
"I don't want to go, Don." says my mom.
"We have to Brittany."
"Please sit where you came in at."
"Okay."
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Addicted To Love
Teen FictionThe Love Is To Hard To Handle.... He Makes Me Fall In Love And Then He Makes Me..... You Guys Will Understand.....
