A new help

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Your parents always thought of you as a minor inconvenience most times even when you did your best to behave, school was a challenge for you because your education was shitty and you never really got taught much because half of the teachers tended to quit in the middle of the trimester so there was a constant change in teachers. You learned to keep your head down and stay as quiet as possible even when called on you whispered all your answers, at least the teachers were to tired to care so even when you got it right they said you got it wrong because they couldn't hear you. In the end you gave up on school and did your own self education till you were beyond the curriculum you were doing. If they didnt care you didnt care. Your father was an alcoholic ever sense your mother left him for a sluty stripper and he had just recently gone a week sober when he met a girl online. She was toxic and ordered him around like a dog but in the end you got over the fact he never noticed and just went along with your life, going to collage and failing classes you could easily pass, getting a simple job, and finally getting a home you didnt think you ever would, however your landlord had to kick you out because of "renovations" but you know thats not true. So now your stuck living back with your now parents because your father had decided while you were getting a life to throw his away and marry the slut. 

Today was like any other, you were scrolling your phone for any new therapists because well its not like you had anything better to do on your free time and your last therapist had to quit for personal reasons right as you were starting to heal, so basically it was back to square one. You reached the bottom of the websites page and cursed. "Why the hell cant I find a good therapist for once? Why must all these guys have 1 star ratings? maybe I need to try a new app..." You thought to yourself as frustration and annoyance bubbled in your stomach. You wanted to scream but you knew that would only make Kelly, your fathers slutty wife, yell at you for "disturbing her beauty sleep" whatever that means because to you she was a ugly as ogre but hey its not like you can do anything to snap your father out of his lovesick schoolboy trance. Plus ever sense your boyfriend broke up with you, it fell down to having almost no one, all your friends left you saying you were too boring and no good and ditching you for "better people" who were basically drug addicts and narcotics that did nothing but lie and stab people in the back, but you thought that fitting sense your ex friends did that to so its in a way a perfect match. But ether way you dont have the energy to really have much hate right now, they had been your friends sense high school but everyone changes when they grow older. You scroll back and forth on the website and just decide fuck  it and reload the page. Surprisingly a new person shows up and is rated 5 stars? You click on it curiosity getting the better of you as your sent to the persons profile, "Sebastian Michaelis... local to your current location... oh so he dosent live miles away like all the others... or at least per this shitty website..." you mutter hearing Kelly barking orders at your father as he scrambles to obey her, you wonder when he will gain a conciseness but honestly right now you could care less. You finally found a well rated therapist thats nearby and by his profile hes kinda hot... but you push those thoughts away as soon as they appear, you need help not a date.

After a while of scrolling and scrolling you find it again and again and again the same person showing up, on your social media, your pintrest even your very old facebook. You grumble and finally go to the website click on the name and go for it scheduling a appointment, you decide the park would be best so if its all a lie and he tries something then there would be people to see it so then you wouldent be in any real danger aside from if no one would be able to do anything so you reschedule the place for the most popular park in the city, at least you had never been there so you could try to look for good houses that would be great for temporary housing at least till you can get more money saved up for something a little more permeant.  

You wake up the next day to Kellys loud annoying voice that your not sure how your father finds pleasing, but at least she gets you up for work on time but you had set an alarm just in case. "I TOLD YOU ARNOLD TO GET ME THE RED DRESS NOT THE DARK PINK ONE!!!" You hear your father fumble over his words trying to say that they look the same but instead saying "Th... They.. Look- ow... they look great.. on you honey..." At least your a pretty good translator of what you like to call people pleaser talk. So you know what he really means. You get out of bed and get ready and make some toast and right as you grab your bag to go to work you say as you walk past Kelly "You look like a pimple had sex with a wart and then had sex with a penis infection and then got cut open crossing the road after doing drugs" You close the door and munch on your toast before you can hear her yelling curses at you and throwing a bottle of beer at the window but missing it and hitting the wall. "tch sluts" You snicker to yourself and go to work.

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