You Are Not Alone [Charles Leclerc]

🌠Fifth chapter🌠

"Oh, here we go
You a part of me now
You a part of me
So where you go I follow, follow, follow."
Can't Remember To Forget You; Shakira ft. Rihanna

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A month later:
"Don't worry, Carola is my very good friend, you'll have fun with her," Charles was trying to calm me down, but it wasn't helping.

"I know, but she is a psychologist and I had enough of them in my life." Honestly, they are scaring me. When I hear word psychologist I'm having panic attacks. When I was having a dark period in my life, I was at the sessions nonstop. But it was always the same. I came as a wretch, sat on the couch, talked about my miserable life and left like a wretch. It was the same over and over again. My parents were really unhappy, because they wanted the best for me and they hated seeing me like this. I was trying to change that, really, but I got always trapped by depressions and they pulled me into a black hole with no chance to escape.

"But she is not gonna be your psychologist, she is gonna be your friend and you are gonna have fun. You deserve all the love in the world Ariana. You need a girlfriend and Carola is ideal, trust me."

"I know, but I just...I'm sorry," I couldn't take it anymore and start softly crying. Charles immediately wrapped me into a hug. I hate myself for showing him my weak side.

"Am I interrupting something?" We heard a female voice and broke apart. I saw a redhead woman standing in the doors watching us with a smirk on her face.

"Giving you keys from my apartment was a bad idea," he laughed and went to hug her. I was watching them with a suspicious look. Although that girl is Charles'best friend, I don't trust hr yet. He also whispered something to her and she nodded her head.

"So this is your mysterious Ariana. Charles can't keep his mouth shut about you....in a good way of course!" she laughed and reached her hand to me, ,,I'm Carola Lacroix, it's pleasure to meet you."

I hesitated a little before I shook my hand with her. "Same here."

"I have a workout with Josef, so I'll leave you there. Enjoy your time ladies!" Charles said and went upstairs.

"Shall we go?" Carola asked and I nodded. We went together to her car. She sat behind the wheel and I sat to the passenger's seat.

"Do you have a favourite singer?" She asked when we drove out.

"When I was small I used to watch Camp Rock and from that time I absolutely adore Demi Lovato," I smiled and Carola turned on the radio.