Forever and always (sequel to Being Mrs. Bieber)

Chapter 14: Vulnerable

Mia's POV:

"So, Mia. How are you today?"

I look around, feeling weird that I'm actually in therapy. I never thought of being in therapy at all.

It's wouldn't of never helped, so I never looked at it as an option.

"I'm horrible to be honest."

He raises his eyebrow.

"Horrible? Would you mind telling me why?"

I hesitate to answer his question. There's a lot of reasons why. My depression, being in rehab which is making me feel weak, and problems with Justin.

That fight we had yesterday has been the only thing on my mind. 

But, despite the fight, I know he loves me. And I love him.

But, I'm just so angry at him. There's more to just him putting me here that I'm mad at. 

But, I'm not gonna tell anyone. I'm keeping it to myself.

"It's a long story," I tell him, avoiding the question.

He looks at the clock and then his notepad, writing something down.

"Well, we have plenty of time."

"No, I'm good. I don't wanna talk about it," I tell him.

He sighs at me.

"Listen Mia. I know rehab might feel weird, but we're all trying to help you. We can't do that if you don't cooperate with us and try."

I sigh and throw my head back in frustration.

"I don't wanna talk about it. It's hard."

"I know it is. Therapy is hard, especially with rehab at the same time."

"So, what am I supposed to do to cope with the pain?," I ask him, upset.

"Let rehab help you. You just need time. Time heals all."

Time heals all. Like what Justin told me.

It's kinda like when my Dad first came in visit me when he was in India for charity work. He first met Makenzie, and I was pregnant with twins.

* Flashback * 

I hear the doorbell ring. I get so hype because I know it's Dad.

Justin runs downstairs.

Makenzie is playing with her toys and she looks so confused. I smile at her.

" I got it," he says while heading towards the door.

Justin opens it and there he is. My dad. 

A huge smile goes on my face and I rush up to him. I embrace him tight.

" Be careful sweetie. You're having another baby, you gotta be careful," he tells me.

I nod my head.

"By the way, congrats to you both on the new baby," he says.

" Thank you," Justin says.

Dad has never met Makenzie before.

He was in India during charity work, so he's been gone for a good two years.

" And those this gorgeous princess?," Dad asks.

I go over, pick Makenzie up and bring her over to him.