Bent But Not Broken

Out with the old in with the new

Author's note : this is my first book bare with me. I constantly make corrections. Thanks for reading❤❤

Bryson POV
I love this girl she means everything to me but getting her to understand that will be hard. Getting her to open up alone is challenging . I gotta go see my mom tomorrow hopefully she can help me put my words into actions.

Robyn POV
After our moment we had I was a little confused about Bryson. Why was he so careful, why did he stay with me? As I was thinking I drifted, and I woke up to a concerned Bryson and I was really sweaty. Who else hurt you Robyn ? Bryson said very softly. What? Nobody I'm fine. I tried to get up and he grabbed my arm and he looked me dead in my eyes and his brown eyes felt like they were trying to connect to my soul or something I just broke down and told him I was also molested when I was 5. He wipped every tear that fell. He made me feel loved . He really cared the compassion he showed me was well needed. He grabbed me close and I drifted back too sleep. I woke up overheated because Bryson was wrapped around me like a fitted dress on a fat girl. After I got him unraveled I went to the bathroom to freshen up. It felt like I was in the shower for years but it felt so good. I guess I was in there too long because in comes Bryson. Um excuse me! I said opening the shower curtain. And there he was in his naked glory , my mouth dropped open. He smiled and said you were taking too long let me help you get clean. He did just that he washed my hair massaged my head , my back ,then pushed me into the water as he washed himself I wanted to help but I didn't have the courage. He rinsed us off turned the water off and helped me out the shower. After our shower I made breakfast. While we were eating my phone started ringing. Hello who is this I said not recognizing the number, uhh this is detective Stanley from Atlanta PD is this Robyn Smith ? Yes how are you Detective Stanley? I'm fine can you come down to the station around 10amI looked at the time on my phone it was a little after 9am so I told him sure and we both hung up. So I got up and began to get ready Bryson asked where were we going I laughed to the police department I said and after that I want you to meet my mom we're having lunch and I told her I was bringing you. Wait what ? I wonder why I never met his mom , I wish his dad was still alive he was mad cool and always told me to follow my heart I thought to myself. I guess so Bryce what's she like I asked. Well you are much like her I stale faced him and said well she has a lot going on up here pointing to my head. He laughed and we got dressed. Pulling up to the police department I was a little mad. Bryce grabbed my hand and asked if I wanted him to come with .I agreed and we walked in .Detective Stanley asked a few questions then he gave me visiting hours acting like he had proof my mom did anything and we left being there gave me the creeps.
Later on....
As we approached the resuraunt I got real nervous, Bryson grabbed my hand and kissed it. It made me feel in less need of a drink. When we were approaching the table his mom was at , it seemed like the closer we got , more and more familiar she looked. Oh fucking shit I said out loud. What's wrong Bryson said? There we were standing in front of my therapist . Ms fucking Clark.