Chapter Sixty-Three

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Austin's POV

"You wanna go somewhere?" I asked Zia.

"Where?" She asked looking up from playing with her thumbs.

"The store maybe I want you to go with me." She shrugged and got up.

"Lemme change then." She sighed getting up.

"I'll be waiting." I smiled.

I sighed and rubbed my hands together, hopefully this works.

But what am I supposed to do when she needs to go to therapy again? I can't force her to go then.

This is gonna be hard.

She came back downstairs in a hoodie, skinny jeans and vans.

"Ready baby?" I asked trying to stay calm. How is she going to react?

"Yeah." She nodded grabbing her phone.

"Okay princess."

She blushed at the name and walked outside with me hand to hand.
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I turned into the parking lot of the therapy building and Zia looked at me.

"Why the fuck are we here?" I took in a sharp breath.

She's really mad...

"The doctor suggested you come more like ordered you to."

"I don't fucking care Austin! I don't want to be here go home!" She yelled.

"You have to go Zia!"

"Take me home!"

I shook my head getting out walking over to Zia's side.

"I guess we can do this the hard way." I sighed opening her door before she had a chance to lock it.

"Austin don't make me." She said almost in tears.

"Zia you know I wouldn't make you if I didn't think it'd help you."

"Austin..." She whimpered.

"Please?" She begged. "Take me home."

I grabbed her and put her over my shoulder before she made me change my mind and shut her door.

"I'm sorry Z but you have to do this...for me?"
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It's still the BF here..I was trying to get used to Wattpad...Shay/Creative girl should be back tomorrow or Wednesday! :)

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