Am in love wiTh the therapist

Am in love wiTh the therapist

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A wise man once said, You can't be old & wise, if you were never young & crazy. ---------------- Accept the craziness...Life will be a bore without it. ----------- "Rubgy Allison Williams do you understand why your hear? " my therapist asked tardily and I simply grinned. "To see why all the girls are always lying that their mentally Ill just to see you? " I asked. "RUGBY!! " mother screamed my name. "What " I asked innocently. The therapist seemed to have been convinced that I was mentally unstable. "You are one heck of a demented teenage girl" he muttered before nodding his head. "Mr. And mrs Williams. I would like to to be her psychologist and her therapist. "Both? " they both asked confused. "Yes both. If you don't mind" he inquired and they quickly nodded in agreement. "Please do. She has no friends and she would really need your help. Thank you doctor" they both praised the devil of a man. "No he isn't. He's a guy and he has a penis and I dont-" mother cuts me off. "Shut up Rugby" she hissed before thanking my hand and dragging me out of the office.
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