Part 6

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"...𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐢𝐝𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."
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𝐃𝐝𝐨𝐭 𝐏𝐨𝐯
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤
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𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞. 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐲𝐲𝐲
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Me and Notti are headed to the therapist's office now, and before you say anything about him not doing right, I've already taken care of that. If he decides he doesn't wanna do it he's goes to an asylum.

He doesn't know about the plan yet but I'll tell him eventually. I'm really hoping his session goes great today because I really don't want to send him off but I might have to.

"Notti Ik your still mad at me and I'm still mad at you too, but could you at least not have a damn attitude when you go up in the place." I said

"I guess." He said rolling him eyes.

This dumb fuck, he used to break down crying when he got caught but now he's gotten more stubborn..wait..he only cries when he gets caught about to commit suicide, he's still stubborn tho.

"Yk you ain't gon get nowhere in life with this attitude." I said

"Look who's talking." He said

"I'm just saying if you keep acting like this you ain't gon get nowhere but you don't gotta use my advice."

"Nigga ion want yo advice."
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𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊 𝑷𝒐𝒗
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This bitch really think I want his advice, like tf out my face wit allat.

I honestly still can't believe I'm ova here wit this nigga, like why does he have to take care of me, I can take care of myself. Plus he keeps getting in the way of all my ideas, I really could've been dead already if he didn't help. But I've been planning out my death again already so I think I'll be more prepared this time. ;)

𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑: 20 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓

"Notti I'm not gone tell yo ass again, GET TF OUT THIS DAMN CAR!" Ddot screamed

"No I don't want to." I said because I don't wanna see a fucking therapist. Idk why they even keep getting me one.

Since I wasn't behaving like he thought I should, he pulled my hair and dragged me out the car.

"OW, WTH!!"

"I told you to get yo ass out that damn car." He said shutting the door

"Well you ain't have to do allat." I said mad asl he gon get enough of fucking with me cuz I'm not the one.

So we walked inside the office and it seemed all too similar to the other ones, I honestly was not ready for this bc seeing a therapist is just bs, and ion understand why he don't get that.

While he was checking me in I was gonna run away but this dumb ass nigga dd came in the door, smh always ruining my plans.

"Hey y'all." Dd said

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