My secret therapist

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Next day..

today I didn't have to go to therapy but I kinda want to go cause he was able to make me smile while talking about my situation 

I woke up with no Timothy today thank god, I don't even care where he went today but as long as I was alone it felt relaxing 

I took another shower today and put on some comfy clothes and fixed my up curls

I looked into the mirror seeing my bruises are gone more like fading 

I grabbed the divorce papers and looked them over ... but I put them away as soon as I heard the door open 

He's home..

I heard giggles and a woman voice

he brought another woman over again...

I walk out the room and pass them as there sucking each others face off

I grab my keys and go to my car pulling off going to my brothers and his girlfriend house 

I walk inside and see my little niece sleeping on the couch and Kylan coming around the corner 

"What are you doing here ?" he ask laughing 

"Just wanted to get out the house " I sat sitting on the couch as my phone chimed

"I can't hold myself back anymore and as your brother I dead ass should kill the nigga and to even think he was my friend ..." my brother says 

I looked at my phone seeing a text from my therapist 

amir- hey, just wanted to check on you and let you know that the police have been keeping an eye on your house 

me- hi , and im fine thanks for asking and im not home right now he has another woman there :(

amir- im sorry about that beautiful , if you want to talk im here at anytime ;)

me- okay thanks !

I smiled at his message

"who got you smiling cause I know its not that racist son of a- BABY! I wish you would" my brothers girlfriend said cutting him off

"Its my therapists , he's really cute and very sweet I gave him my number " I said to him

"Mhmm I need to see him myself "my brother says taking my phone 

"hes not in my phone dummy give it back" I said and he gave it back by tossing it 

"well when are you deciding to tell him about the divorce ? " he ask getting anxious 

"tonight or tomorrow... as soon as possible though ..." I say looking down 

"im going to be there that's why I want to know " he says giving me a hug 

"Im scared... when he hits me its like he aims to kill..." I say into his shoulder

"im sorry little sis... I just wished he never brainwashed you... we could live so happily..." he says rubbing my back 

"yea and its my fault ... its always is " I say and he pulls me back to face me

"Maisly its not your fault.. darling he manipulated you " my brother says with tears in his eyes

the only time my brother will ever cry is when it has something to do with his siblings or daughter literally no one else

our parents basically stopped caring for us when I was in high school and just moved away , we have one sibling in college around 3 hours away and they don't even like her , our parents kicking us out made all of us fall into depression which was the worst times for us but having each other there we got through it eventually