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Chapter 17 | Shy and Sky in Media

"Why are we here?"

"Because I have a surprise for you, I told you this a million times." An annoyed Shawn said

He grabbed my hand helping me out the car since I had a blindfold on. I squealed as I was lifted up off my feet. "Shawn put me down."

"I'm helping you. We have to get up some stairs."

"I could've walked." As I felt myself being put down.

"Now where would the fun be in that huh?," He took the blindfold off and I staled faced him

"Shawn, what are we doing here?"

I looked around to see a lady sitting there with glasses and a book. I instantly knew what this was.

"Baby calm down-

"Don't baby me, why did you make me come here without my consent."

"Shy, I understand what you were going through so I decided to have you talk to someone about it. Please, try it for me."

I rolled my eyes sitting down.

"Hey I'm Ms.Firkins but you can call me Nina."

"Thank you for having us." Shawn smiled

I glared as I noticed she looked so familiar.

"Excuse me, do you have another job?," I asked

"I don't think this is about me." She slightly laughed.

"Bitch wha-

"Which you're absolutely correct on." Shawn covered my mouth

"Let's just continue with the session shall we?," She smiled.

I just tried my hardest to remember who she was and where I knew her from.

"Can you tell me something about yourself."

"Like what?"

"Like where you live and what

"Wait, why you want to know where I live?," I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Yes, to know the environment you're in to make you become in such a drug-related matter."

"Who told you about me doing drugs?"

"Wait you did drugs?," Shawn eye-widened

She faked smiled... then I realized.

Flashback

"Dr.Houston is everything alright?"

"Yeah, it is why you so concerned?," Mali asked annoyed

"Yes Nina, I'm going to clock the rest of the night out. Have a nice night."

End of flashback.

Nina.

I smiled slowly grabbing my purse taking my gun.

"Baby, where did you find this therapy place?"

"Her." He pointed

"So Nina, I'm guessing M.J got the message." I cheesed

She looked at me with terror.

"I think this session is over." She laughed slightly.

"Wait what's going on?," Shawn asked.

I got up grabbing her neck pointing my gun to it.

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