The Therapist >> h.s.

"There are other ways to be free.", He says, looking up in to my eyes. I keep my sharp stare at him, "Not if you aren't allowed to have it." © Copyright of Maggi Styles ♡ 2014. All rights reserved.


4. iii


"Jenna? Why aren't you listening?", He says sharply obviously fed up with my behavior.

I sigh, "I'm sorry."

He closes his notepad and looks straight in my eyes, "Please talk to me."

"I'm sad."

"I know, why?"

"The person I needed the most left me.", I twiddle my thumbs.

"How do you feel?"

"Angry.", I spat.

"Tell me why." He says softly.

"Because I didn't get a goodbye. I loved him.", I say sharply

"You don't love him now?" He questions moving his notepad to the table.

I shake my head, "I meant love him."

"No, Jenna. You need to accept that you are moving on. You did mean loved. You will always love him and miss him but you still have to find a way to be happy."  

I say quickly,"Go out with me."

His eyebrows shoot up, "What?"

"We both need fun. Why not together?"

"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?", He asks furrowing his eyebrows.

I smile, "I never said it was a date, I just mean get out of this house of sadness. I know you need a break and so do I"

"Fine, as long as I get to pick where we go."

I put out my hand, "You have a deal Dr. Styles."

"You ready?" He asks.

"Wait, now?"

"Yes now. C'mon." He grabs my wrist pulling me out of my chair. I go over and put my shoes on and walk out with him. We walk down the stairs and I ask my mom if we could go. Obviously she said yes, I mean I haven't been out in the real world for months. 

We walk outside, the wind hitting my arms. I get into Harry's Jeep, which was surprisingly clean compared to his briefcase. 

He starts the car and we begin our adventure. During the ride we discussed music the whole time. Which was cool since we both enjoy different music but liked some of each others. 

He tells me to close my eyes, so I do. I kept asking, "Are we there yet?" since I was really curious.

"We are here." He says.

I take my hands off and see an art museum. I smile wide, I always wanted to go.

"Art?", I ask.

"Art.", he smiles cheekily as we get out of the car. "Art use to make me think, calm me down.", he explains. 

We walk into the museum seeing different sections. I see the modern art and was speechless. Pieces were breathtaking. I grab Harry's hand and pull him to the modern art. I was in awe at all the pieces.

"Wow.", I finally say.

"I knew you would like it. One day one of your pieces will be in here.", He smiles.

I laugh, "I doubt it."

"I mean look at this one, " He points over to a painting with just three different colored circles, "I could do that, your art is amazing Jenna. I will make it happen."

"Make what happen?", I smile.

"I will make sure your art is in here one day.", He pulls me over to the paintings. I smile at the work, some so simple and some so abstract it made my smile go to ear to ear. I have always loved art.

We went through every section, listening to all the audio history of the art, did it all. We were there for about 3 hours.

"That was amazing!", I laugh as we walk out.

"And long.", Harry adds.

I turn over to him as we walk to the car, "We need to do things together more often."

"We should.", He smiles. I quickly kiss his cheek before we got in the car.

This was probably the best day i've had in a long time.

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