Vibrator

I sat across from my new therapist, twisting my bracelet while I waited for Andy to show up. The door slowly creaked open and Andy smiled when he saw me. "Hi," He said before turning to the therapist and holding out his hand. "I'm Andy," he introduced himself and they both shook hands. The therapists name was Dr. Wright. We talked for a while about everything that happened, with my father, with him cheating on me, with CC, with the baby, and ended with me in the hospital. "...So after you were released from the hospital, who was called for you to stay with?" She asked. "Oh uh my friend Ashley." I glanced over at Andy and he had these wide eyes. What was he so wide eyed about? He's the one who didn't want me after I came back. "Wait...you stayed with Ashley???" Andy asked, turning to face me. I nodded. "You didn't answer so we had to go with the second person I chose to stay with, and that was Ashley." I responded, crossing my legs. I watched as the Dr. scribbled something down on her note board. "They never called..." Andy's voice sounded so confused. I just shrugged. We left the visit and both got in the car. "Why didn't you call me after?" Andy asked, staring at me. I shrugged again. I looked down at my hands, feeling guilt rise up in me. "-And why Ashley?" He asked. I shrugged. He was a nice guy once you get past the perverted part. He gave me respect and cared about me. But I didn't LIKE him. Yes...We might have had sex once or twice...but hey. We all have our needs. And it wasn't anything special. Just casual sex. Andy started to drive home, both of us sitting in silence.

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