hurt - mattia polibio

ch. 6

*a week later*
luna's pov*
*tuesday
mattia hasn't came over since then but i have therapy today before there soccer game which i have to go to, i've came like assistant to my dad lol. anyways i try w my outfit today and put on some jeans, a little brown shirt that is kinda cropped and wraps a little around my tourso , i get a snap from mattia. it's a pic of his face and text saying "want me to take you to school today", i reply w a picture back, "aw yeah sure". brian had already left w my dad early to go over some plays or whatever. i grab my backpack, put on my zip up and air forces. i hear a knock and unplug my phone then walk downstairs, "good morning" mattia smiles as i open the door, "morning" i say, he hands me a hot drink, "it's a hot cocoa because i know you can't drink coffee" he says, "thank you", i lock the door and we leave. "so there's hoco this saturday and the hoco game friday" mattia brings up as we leave my street, "yeah are you going?" i ask, "mmm i'm not sure, you?" he says, "i don't know. get anxious with those things" i say, he smiles and continues driving.

once we get to school mattia opens my door, we walk and he grabs my hand, i look up at him and he winks. we walk to our first period and people look at us, making me nervous i accidentally squeeze his hand, "sorry" i whisper. we sit and and i get nervous trying not to make it obvious, but mattia places his hand on my hand. "you're okay" he whispers before our teacher begins speaking.
*5th period*
"hi may we have luna baraja's to the office" the lady on the inner con speaks, i grab my stuff and smile at mattia with my things. i get to the office and my dad is waiting, "hey mija" my dad smiles, we get into my car and drive 30 mins to my therapist .
my dad stops to get a drink from sonic and we eventually arrive at a gated house that was rich and large. my therapist is a short women w dark hair , her name is lauren and she is always so sweet, she welcomes us at her front door and hugs me, "hi!" she says, "hi". my dad waits in her front room and we walk to her office where i sit , "so how is everything?" she asks, "i feel like i am growing a bit w this all . but i saw vinnie the other day...and it ruined a lot of me thinking i was growing. i also have shoes bad anixeyy with little things" i speak, "well anxiety isn't something people normally overcome, but i'm sorry you had to see him."...
our session continues and it's 3:00 , 4 hours until the game but we have to leave at 6 for warmups and everything .