🌹Appointment🌹

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Dedicated to Funky05

🎤🎤Don't you know too much already?
I'll only hurt you if you let me
Call me friend but keep me closer
(call me back)
And I'll call you when the party's over🎤🎤

Violet's POV

It's been four weeks since my encounter with Chloé Hearts. I must say I've gotten popular.

Two weeks ago I joined the basketball team.

Weird right? I was the only girl and I still am.

Chloé has been staying away from me but she jumps at any chance to pass one or two stupid comments or glare at me.

But trust me, I don't back down easily.

As for Mike, all he does is to support me as usual.

"Where are you going to?" Mom asked.

"Where else? School obviously" I said.

"I forgot to tell you that you have an appointment with therapist" She said.

"Mom! What do I tell Mike?" I asked.

"The truth" She said.

"I wasn't gonna lie mum" I said.

"But you were going to hide the truth. Like you always do." She said looking sad.

Her words stung me...

I don't know why, but I feel terribly bad.

"I'm sorry mom. Let's get going. We don't wanna be late; do we?" I asked her.

"Nope. Let's take the G-wagon" She said.

"White or black?"

"You choose" She said and smiled.

"Mom those are one of my favourite colours. How do I choose?" I asked pouting.

Mom laughed and said,"You're horrible at it. Learn from Sage or Mike"

"That hurt my feelings mom" I said and crossed my heart.

"We don't wanna be late" Mom said.

We went out with the white g-wagon.

I sat down in the therapist office and looked at her with a straight face.

"Violet, how are you?" She asked.

"Honestly I don't wanna be here" I said.

"That's a great start" She said a bit shocked.

"What do you mean by that?"I asked.

I understood what she meant.

Anytime we were together; for years all I've done is to stare at her and nod at everything she's said.

This is probably the first time she's hearing me talk properly. Except the first day we met when I told her my name.

"It's good to hear you say how you feel. When last did you do this?"

"Do what?"

"Tell someone how you honestly feel without hiding" She asked.

I smiled at the memory...

"It was at school..."

That when when it all began. We talked for hours. What I felt when I saw Chloé Hearts and how I felt when I played basketball.

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