part 10

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Valentine's POV

I'm so gay. Like gayly fucked up, as in gay-gay. Who in their straight mind falls in love with their psychiatrist after a week.

In lesbian time, that's a whole year

So it's safe to say a week is reasonable. In my defense you should see the woman. She can turn any straight woman gay in a minute

She is so fucking beautiful

She is so fucking hot

She is so fucking smart

She is so fucking funny

I could go on and on about how fucking perfect Dr Annabelle was. She was perfect it scared me. She knew what to say and how to calm my head down and that was a miracle because my mind was a very dark violent place

I'm yet to tell her i have killed a person before

I was going to tell her soon because she was helping me a lot. I realized opening up to her was only beneficial for me. She probably held secrets of thousand psychos in that beautiful head of hers.

I was starting to rely on her a lot because she cared so much. She wanted what was best for me.

Dr Annabelle was what you call the rich aunt of the family. She had it all according to George, my stupid father. I wanted to be like Dr Annabelle because her parents left her at her grandmother's door before leaving the city

I bet they regretted their decision to throw her away just to go have fun out there. George says they both did not want a kid and her grandmother had to beg Dr Annabelle's birth mom to just give birth to the kid and they can give the baby to her. So she did not abort and at 8 months Dr Annabelle was out so eager to see the world

Her grandmother had other kids and grandchildren and their family was big but only Dr Annabelle was rich. The family started treating her nice so they can ask her for money and when she would say no, her grandmother would manipulate her with the i raised you better than that line

She moved out at 20. You might wonder how i know so much about her, my dad's wife does nothing but gossip.

My dad was mad that this Dr Annabelle woman did not buy him one of the expensive gifts on Christmas. I asked the my dad's wife who Dr Annabelle was and she went from the start to the end. It only showed me how she needs a life

Anyways I was going to be dealing with my shit because I really wanted to get better but i was also scared to be better because all I have felt for 10 years was pain. I don't know who i would be without it.

"Marilyn, I'm hungry"  i pouted looking at the woman who treated me like her own daughter

I was a brat, not a spoiled one but just a brat. I loved being spoiled and taken care of and I was very affectionate deprived so I was clingy as fuck

Dr Annabelle did not need to know though. Being clingy was not sexy.

"Child how do you eat so much? I thought rehab was helping with those drugs"

"Marilyn don't be so mean to mean. I'm a patient" i said with whiny voice and she gasped dramatically.

"Wow, being toxic is not sexy. I might tell Dr Annabelle about how toxic you are"

I immediately turned red looking at Marilyn in shock

"You know i have a crush on her?" I asked my cheeks feeling hot

"You do?" She looked shocked

I wanted to shrink and dissappear. I just confessed having a crush on her boss. Will she tell on me?

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