"When Dr. Burns walked in, I thought you were gonna shit yourself," Ryan said.
The two boys had exited from their respective sessions at the same time, leading to an awkward walk down the hall to the elevator, until Ryan had spoken.
Andrew choked a little laugh. "His name is Doctor Burns?" he said. "Oh my god. That's perfect for him, actually. Wow."
"He's not so bad. What's Dr. Greene like? She's pretty hot."
"Hot? Ew. She's, like, my mom's age."
"Some guys like older women," Ryan said with a shrug. "Cougars."
They stepped inside the elevator and Andrew jabbed the button for the ground floor. He gave Ryan a sideways look. Didn't he know?
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Waiting RoomTeen Fiction
Everyone at school knows Andrew Jackson Jennings. Lost an arm in a car accident. Openly gay. Future school shooter. Everyone at school knows Ryan Sullivan. Football captain. Nice guy. Future valedictorian. When Andrew ends up in therapy after writin...