Going Undetected :6:
Message and Rate, please!Chapter 6 "All I ate today were two bites of an apple." He looked a bit shocked. "How did it taste?" "Like ashes." I answered simply. "Well, I guess we're going to have to start with smaller foods then." I shrugged. He looked a bit overwelmed. "Sorry." "That's okay. Don't apologize." He said, writing some stuff down. "Did you try to eat anything before you got here?" "Yeah, I did, but I lost my appitite." "How?" "This Newton kid was shaking his butt in front of a window." He chuckled. "That's one way of losing an appitite." "I was just about to walk into the resteraunt when he did it, too." "Really?" He asked, surprised. "You weren't even in the resteraunt yet, and lost your appitite?" "Yeah." "Wow. I've never seen anyone lose there appitite that fast."He said to himself. "Do you always talk to yourself?" He chuckled. "I'm the one who asks the questions." I put my hands up in an I-surrender way. "Fair enough." "Do you talk to yourself?" He asked, amused. "Nope. I don't talk much to anyone." "Ah, you're more of a quiet type, huh?" "Sure, why not." He chuckled. "Fair enough." He said, mocking me. I rolled my eyes. "Have you been taking your medicine?" He asked, serious. "Yes, I have." "And you're doing what the bottle tells you to do?" "Yes, once in the morning, and once before bedtime. Got it." He smiled. "Good. I've gotten your name, but you haven't gotten mine, how rude of me. My name is Dr. Roberts." I nodded. I looked over on one of his many bookshelves and saw a picture of him and a woman. "She's pretty." I commented, pointing at the picture. He looked and smiled. "Yes. She's my sister." "Ah." I said, being polite. My phone rang, telling me I had a text message. I looked down at the number in confusion. I didn't recognize the number. I shrugged, and put my phone away. After an hour of more talking, I went home, paying Dr. Roberts his money. I looked at the text message. Hello, you're probably wondering how I got your number. I got it from the school. Anyways, Alice wanted me to invite you over to a party we're having at our house this Saturday. The whole school is invited, but Alice wanted you personally to come. I have no idea why. You can give me your answer whenever, or if not, I'll see you at the party. -Edward He wrote the directions to his house. I saved his number, so I didn't have to try to remember it every time he sends me a messeage, then I saved the text. I shut my phone, and took my medicine. Then I went to my room, and got my pajamas on. I sighed, thinking of the text. I don't really care if there's a party or not. I don't really want to go. I fell asleep, soon after.
I had another session with the shrink. So, I drove to his house. Like yesterday, we talked in the livingroom. "So have you been eating?" I smiled at him sheepishly.
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