Aaliyah
Next Day

Bitch guess where I am?? Fucking Therapy. -_-

They dragged me in here, I been here for a fucking whole hour. Then after this I gotta go to fucking physical therapy and a interview, I was suppose to be at a fucking hosting event but since I got shot. I've been losing money.

I'm going tonight tho, and can't nobody fucking stop me.

They really tricked me, they made me take the medicine and told me I was coming to the doctor and now I'm here.

"Mane we not talking about shit important, can u sign my paper so I can get the fuck out shit?" I asked the therapist.

"We haven't accomplished anything today" she said.

"Cuz yo ass ain't said shit I wanted to fucking hear. Damn Ian been to fucking therapy since I was 12 and I'm 20 now" I said.

" If you was 20, you would act like it and work thru this. Till then I'm not signing your paper till we get something accomplished" she said.

I chuckled. "You funny as fuck"

"Are u ready to start?"

"Sure"

"What triggered ur first PTSD?"

"Somebody got shot in front of me when I was 7"

"How did u get thru the first PTSD?"

"When my father died, we moved out the house"

"Is that where the traumatic event took place?"

"Yes in the basement, wait why does this matter? Shouldn't it be in my damn file?"

"Because I wanted to hear from you where it came from"

"Gurl Anyways, next question"

"What do u think triggered ur PTSD to come back?"

"I don't fucking know ma'am" I said.

"Think hard on it. When u come back tomorrow I want u to give me the answer, on what u think might have triggered it"

Tuhh bitch Ima come back with the same damn question.

"Mhm"

"What do u do to help with the PTSD?"

"Smoke weed. Smoke my life away"

"You can't smoke everytime the PTSD is triggered"

Fuck am I suppose to do then.

"You should try taking ur medicine ur doctor gave you" she said.

Bitch them damn pills made me feel more fucking depressed. Well the ones I had back then.

"Alright, is this meeting over? I got a hosting event to go to and ur like taking up my time"

"We haven't even accomplished what we needed to get done" she said.

Girl tf?

"Umm well we can accomplish this session tomorrow, I have to get to physical therapy and my child" I said lying like it was a emergency.

"Alright but the session will be longer tomorrow,if we finish tomorrow"

"Sike" I said as I got up and put my shades on.
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After fucking going to Physical Therapy, I had to go check on business, and do damn interview. I'm sleepy but I got this damn hosting in a few hours. Did I mention they mfn changed it and added Toot as a second host. His ass Finna kill my vibe.

I took that damn medicine and i feel good asf.

Gimme a high feeling. I think I'm in love with it.

"Mane move bruh" I told Toosii.

"No cuz u not going to that damn hosting event in this hoe ass outfit" he told me.

"Mane bye, if u not finna help me throw this damn shirt on the fuck out my face"

"Ight" he said and walked out the room.

"MEME OR NADIA OR KALIYAH COME HERE PLEASE" I yelled and all three of them ran into the room.

"What?" They asked.

"I need help" I told them.

"Bitch really? Why Toosii ugly ass didn't help, I'm eating" Meme said as she bit her burger and put the box on the dresser.

These bitches already dressed, meanwhile difficult ass Toot didn't wanna help cuz of the outfit that I'm wearing.

"Cuz ur my favorite" I told her and she smiled.

"I kno" she said.

"Why the hell u going to the club in that sling?" Kaliyah asked.

"Cuz bitch I have to, and if I don't go to the hosting bitch Ima be losing more fucking money" I told her.

"U took yo medicine?" Nadia asked as her and meme helped me put my Shane Justin shirt on.

"Yes" I told her.

"Even ur medicine for the PTSD?"

"Yes nigga dang"

"Mhm" they all said.

I rolled my eyes.

They grabbed the shorts and helped me out dem on.

"Thank you hoes" I told them.

"Bitch u ashy" Kaliyah said as she grabbed my lotion and rubbed it on me.

"Thanks bitch" I said as I blew her a kiss.

We walked downstairs after I slid into my slides.

"Go change!" The niggas told me and I stuck my middle finger up.

"I'm single and y'all hoes not my daddy. That nigga dead" I said.

"Aww u look cute" Stephanie said.

"See at least somebody loves my outfit" I said smiling.

"U need to zip that shirt up tho" she said as she fed Naomi.

"Wow" I said and everybody laughed.

"Go change!" Toot said getting loud.

"No nigga" I said.