Rhode 's P.O.V I'm ripped from the serenity of my sleep far too early for my liking; but not by the regular ring of the alarm but a phone call. Who the fuck is calling me at 5 a.m.? "Rhode honey, it auntie Jen. I'm so sorry to be calling you this early" A way too cheery voice sounds down the phon
I pull my car into the parking lot near the main entrance of the small local police building and switch off the ignition. I've only been here once before, the first time I bailed Dante out but now that seems like such a long time ago. He swore to me how I would never have to do it again, that he wou
"H-hey man" Dante awkwardly coughs out, trying to look at me whilst also avoiding eye contact. It all of a sudden clicks in my head. I'm so sick of this. I'm so fucking done with all of this shit. "Come on, we need to talk. We aren't far from your place. We can walk back" I say sternly. Jen looks b
It may be too hot for jeans today. The warmth of the window sill reminds me that the winter time is finally over, it may be time to invest in some clothes to match the changing seasons. I sit on the end of the bed and pull on my shoes as I look at my half finished painting that I started last night.
I'm a bit of a sweaty mess by the time I sit down in Dr Lawrence's office, but I made it on time and that's all that matters. "Hi Amelia, how have things been since our last session?" Dr Lawrence sits before me, poised and ready to go with her pen and notes in hand. "Pretty good actually. I um, I
My friend is about to make maybe one of the biggest decisions in her life, it would be weird not to look at myself and think about how I would feel if the roles were reversed. "Shall we talk about that?" She asks. She told me in the beginning that if I'm not comfortable talking about something then
"Yes. I do. Even though I know a future with him would be complicated and messy, our worlds don't exactly fit together perfectly but I like how we fit together regardless." I don't know how to explain why we work together, but we do. "Want my advice?" Dr Lawrence asks with a small smile. "Yes plea
Rhode 's P.O.V Who the fuck would be calling me at one in the morning? It better not be my aunt Jen again asking for more money. I roll over onto my side and turn on the lamp, illuminating a small amount of my room. The landline plugged into my bed is incessantly ringing, the button mantles 'Front