Kate's P. O. V
" You are the most annoying person you never shut up voluntarily, unless something is wrong. So what's wrong " Harry asked me
" I don't wanna tell you. You will be mad and go all , Harry on me"
" Is it about the detention? " he asked
" How do you know about that? "
" Justin told me the entire story, you really punched that guy"
I nodded
" You know it's your second detention this month. Are you trying to break my record ,or what " He said smirking
"I have no intention, playing a loosing battle. "
" On a serious note, what's going on. You were quiet the entire ride back"
" You promise ,you won't be mad"
" Something tells me I won't be able to keep that promise. So why don't we skip the part ,were I make baseless promises and you just tell me the issue"
"I don't think the psychologist thing is gonna work. Just sit down and hear me out" I protested before he burst out
I could see angry horns coming out of his head already ,but he did sat down.
" Look the whole therapy thing work, if I answer the question the doctor ask , truthfully and I can't do it . She may misunderstand "
" Misunderstand" He raised his brow
" There are thing I can not tell her like my relationship with you and your parents. She may think its ....abusive" I said hesitating
" You are saying that we abuse you "
" I am not saying it "
" You are implying that"he angrily countered
" You call me slave,Harry .anyone in their right mind would say it's abuse"
" Are you threatening me"
" No of course not. I am not threatening you "
"You are blaming me. I know what this is you are saying ,I am the reason for your panic attack .maybe you should try to be a bit grateful. " He yelled slamming his fist angrily on the table and left
It's the thing with Harry.You talk something logical and he would either bit your head off or leave the conversation and I am the one in, therapy. God knows he needs it more.
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Harry's P. O. V
After a few hours Kate, knocked at my door.
" Still mad" She asked
" Come on in, I was going to find you actually'
" You were"she asked raising a bow
" Yeah, I talked to Dr. Wilson and he says if the therapy doesn't work, there is no point in doing it"
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Slave girl
Teen FictionMy name is Kate Davis, age 16 my dad left me and mom when I was 5 I don't remember much about him but my life was still great because, I had my mother she was my best friend. she make sure to provide me with everything I need but just after 2 days...
