Klohie, can you take me to my session?" I tapped Klohie's shoulder, trying to wake her up. She was passed out with the Vodka bottle laying across her stomach. I'd let her sleep as long as I could. While she was knocked out, I'd sent Vivien home, knowing Klohie wouldn't be too happy to wake up and find her still here while she had a hangover. I cleaned up all the mess from last night, turned off the T.V, and turned her phone back on. Coffee Guy from last night had texted her saying something about a date. She'd saved his name as Hunter but he was still Coffee Guy to me so I changed it.

"Klohie!" I ended up having to push her off the couch and when she fell, the empty Smirnoff bottle fell on her.

"Ow." She murmured, trying to nestle into a ball on the carpet to sleep more.

"Klohie! I need you to take me to therapy." As much as I didn't want to be there, to see his face, Ididwant my leg to heal so I needed to deal with him.

"Fine. Where's my keys?" She looked up from the floor, squinting into the light.

"Here." I handed them to her and she wrapped herself in her blanket, still in her pajamas.

"Blah. I feel like absolute shit." She muttered, making her way to the front door.

"Me too." I said, remembering that I was going to spend an hour and a half, sessioning with someone who infuriated me.

"I'm sorry you have to see him all the time." Klohie grimaced, unlocking the car.

"I'm sorry my leg is fucked up. I can't believe my mom sued the cruise line! They had enough damage."

"Well, I can't blame her. That money is paying for all your therapy. Thanks, by the way." Her eyes stayed glued to the back window as she talked to me, more focused on pulling out.

"Yeah. But still. And thanks for what?"

"For cleaning and sending the witch away."

"Anytime." I normally would have commented about how Vivien wasn't so bad but once Klohie realized her parents marriage tanked because of her, she hated her very being.

"Remember what I said last night?" She asked, breaking the silence before it set in.

"About?" She got really drunk. I don't think she remembered half the stuff she talked about!

"I talked to Mom and Julien yesterday..." I wanted to see her expression but she stayed stationery, looking ahead.

"Oh yeah, what of it?" She hadn't talked to either in a long time. I knew she was happy, even if she wouldn't show it.

"That Julien's got a girl."

"Yeah... what do you know about her?" Julien had never seemed to want to hold down a girl, so this one had to be special.

"Her name is Karla and she's from Australia. That's all I know. Mom says they're coming here with her." She seemed pleased at that... more so than she has been today.

"Oh. Hopefully she's very nice."

"Good thing you hope so because you're going with me." Klohie say what now?

"Oh, no. That's okay... I couldn't... I mean, I don't want to intrude." Honestly, I was terrified to meet another of Julien's girls... especially one he liked enough to keep.

"Oh, you won't be. Mom told me to invite you." Ugh. I can never say no to Mrs. Hilt.. erm... Madden.

"Fine." She smirked ahead and parked in front of Kingston Orthopedics.

"Hey," She grabbed my arm as I turned to get out, "Good luck... and be careful." I smiled at her.

"Always am." I watched her drive away before heading in and the secretary recognized me, sending me right on back.

"Hi, good morning. What ser- oh. It's just you." Zayn said, his face instantly falling when he saw me. Ouch.

"Yeah... just me. Listen, I'm really sor-"

"No need to explain. I get it. You didn't know how to tell me you weren't interested. Got that." He interrupted me. I bunched my eyebrows together because... well, that isn't why I slapped him at all. The exact opposite, really.

"Can you just listen for a minute?" I asked, trying not to raise my voice.

"There's no re-"

"God, you're so damn annoying sometimes!" I couldn't help but yelling.

"Me? I'm annoying! You're the one who slapped the shit out of me for kissing you!"

"You just don't get it! And when I try and explain, you never wanna stop, smell the fucking roses, and shut the hell up for a while!"

"That's because there's nothing to explain! I get that you don't feel the same! God, do you have to keep rubbing it in?" Once I realized we had been screaming back and forth, I lowered my voice and rested my weight on my uninjured leg.

"That's your problem, Mr. Malik. You think you know everything about me and you really, honestly don't. Let's just keep this professional for now." And with all my pride, I walked out of his office, running into all the secretaries who were lined up near the door. Guess they heard.

"We weren't listening... we just... umm..."

"It's fine. I smiled, but while trying to smile, I ran into a table making my knee start hurting unbearibly. Shit. There goes my pride. Slowly and steadily, I turned around and limped back toward Mr. Malik's office, keeping my head high but wincing with every step. The ladies parted as I reached for his door knob.

"Hi, good morning. What- oh. What do you want this time?" He said, his face getting darker as he looked me over.

"Umm... could you still check out my leg?"

Notes

Don't hate me!!! Shitty chapter I know... It'll get better I promise!! Abby and I have both been busy with our own kinds of drama but this needed to be done so instead of Abby, you got me! Yayyy! No? Okay. Sooo who watched the 1D Day LIVE stream? Not. Me. -_-

I was supposed to go watch it with my friend Kiersten cus it wouldn't work on my laptop except for my mom hates me so she changed her mind. Guess I'll have to find some other way to watch it eventually... Meh. Ohhh and I changed the title.. it fit more <3

But! COMMENT, VOTE, and SPREAD the word. As promised, Viv, Shannon, and Julien are added to the character list. Love youuu -Kay