"Can you actually act like a real psychiatrist for once?!"I snapped,rolling my eyes when he smirked. I watched him put down his glass of whiskey and stride over to the elegant leather chair in front of me. "Okay,fine."He sat down,staring daggers at me.I looked down,blushing. "Well?"I tapped my hand on my leg in impatience. "Are you a virgin?Is that your problem?"His raspy voice finally spoke and I felt like my eyes were about to pop out of my head. "No,it's not a problem that I am.Are you even certified to ask me that?"I asked in disbelief. "Well you see,I help woman with their sexual problems,mostly."He stared intensely into my eyes,as if searching for something.The only thing he would find is pure confusion. "What do you mean?"If you couldn't tell,I'm the most clueless person you could know. "For fuck's sake,literally.I help woman out with sex."My cheeks heated,which was a normal thing for me around people. "Oh."I squeaked out,completely speechless. "I would be glad to help you in that range,it's my specialty."He winked at me and I rolled my eyes and focused my attention onto my phone. Meet Harry Styles,the surprisingly young psychologist.He's a major player from what I hear around town.I'm not going to deny it,he's extremely attractive,but he's slept with the majority of the town.Gross much? Meet Rose Vicardo.I'm the person with family issues,social issues, and mental issues.I'm nothing like the typical 19 year old girls.I'm rejected,anti social,and I don't have parents. Will they fall in love and live happily ever after?Or will they crash and burn because of their differences in personality and beliefs?