"H-Hi.. im Lilli.. im 18 years old.. and... uh..and." I mumbled, standing from my chair. I looked over to the short, red head lady who was the therapist of this support group.. "Yes I said, Support group." "Do I really have to do this?" I asked in a whining manor. "Just continue, Lilli." She spoke tiredly. I huffed, thinking of the 5 reasons I was even here.... 1.) Zayn, My boyfriend. 2.) Harry, Zayn's best friend who I lost my virginity to. . . 3.) Louis, My next doo neighbor.. with benefits. 4.) Niall, the guy I hooked up with in the back of a restaurant. 5.) And last but not least.... Liam, the guy who recommended this. .. Im 18, my ways aren't crazy any 18 year old girl who was in my position would of done the same thing... and I had good reason for everything I did.. I don't understand why I have to come to these stupid things. |Warning.. Graphic content inside +|