Forrest
Chapter 5 Troubled
FORREST
“GOOD TO see you again, Forrest.” Dr. Diana Reed sat back to her chair after our handshakes.
“You too, Dr. Reed.” I took a seat on the couch across hers while she was taking her notes and pen.
She smiled. “So, what brings you here today?”
I rested my arms on my thighs and linked my fingers together. “I don’t know.”
She studied me for a while before she asked. “Have you been having trouble sleeping lately?”
“No.” I hated it when people tried to read me, but this woman helped me a lot over the years. Alan usually gave me a long speech to visit my therapist if he knew constant nightmares were keeping me awake, but this time, I came here willingly. For what reason? I didn’t know.
“Something’s bothering you.” She smiled knowingly. “Let me rephrase. Is someone keeping you awake?” She must have noticed the dark circles under my eyes.
I licked my lips and shifted on the couch. I always kept everything under wraps, but I didn’t have an excuse when it came to my therapy. I had to talk about it somehow. “What made you say that?”
“I am your therapist, Forrest. You said you don’t have trouble sleeping, then this might be something new. Tell me about it.”
“I can’t say that she’s a bother though.”
“But?”
There was definitely a but. Of course. I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn’t put what was bothering me into words. So I shut my mouth again.
“Okay. Tell me three things you think first thing in the morning.” She scribbled on her notes, then glanced back at me.
Fuck. Me.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Forrest.”
“I am not ashamed, Dr. Reed.”
“Then you knew everything we discuss here is just between you and me. It’s normal to feel something toward a woman, to be sexually attracted over someone. And you’re young and good-looking.”
“I know. It’s just. It’s not about myself I am troubled about.”
“It’s normal to worry about someone.”
“Yeah. I guess so.”
“Let us think that you’re not talking to your therapist right now. Think of me as someone you trust.”
“I trust you, Dr. Reed.”
“So you have feelings for her.”
My gaze snapped at her. Her? Do I have? ”I am not sure.”
care about her.”
“Yes.” Jesus! I just admitted. I wanted to run and never come back. Something kept me
Tell me about it.”
talk, I mean we exchanged his and
not?”
nothing in common. We have different perspectives
“Do you believe that two opposite
Yes. ”Maybe.” I
say that you two
tabs on her. I know it sounds creepy, but I mean no
Tell me about her.”
to hit myself in the head. “...is her loose-tongued sharpness. I know not most men like that quality in a woman, but I like her just the way she is.” Whatever her reasons for avoiding
Go on.”
I couldn’t escape, but I’ve been in a serious relationship as well. I can handle the temptation, I am good at that, but I believe sex has
that she doesn’t believe in
think so. She’s a commitment-phobic. Her friends’ word. Not mine.”
it’s bothering you.”
I don’t care. It’s just— the thing is—” Fuck! I sighed. Why does it hard for me to express? “These past few days she changed. That what’s bothering me.”
so?”
she already questioned my motives on why suddenly, I am talking to her. It’s a good thing though, that she doesn’t trust someone so easily. I mean unless I am wrong about her.”
her trust for her to open up
know how to approach Megan or why I was so bothered, to begin with? It’d been almost two years since I’d been watching her, and I was satisfied with that arrangement. But lately, I couldn’t just watch her as she ruined her life with whatever she was trying to deal with alone. She needed someone. She needs me. Does she now, dumbass? I wanted her
inside me and told me to do something, and that I never
it was immensely bothering me.
“I wish it’s that easy.”
have to trust yourself, Forrest.”
***
treadmill, a hundred push-ups, crunches, and sit-ups, but I wasn’t nearly satisfied, and my mind was somewhere else most of the time. The Fleur Gym was just next door from the tattoo shop, also owned by
I’m weird. Over a coffee? Yeah, I kinda knew what coffee she liked. Just
my sweat off my forehead, I slumped my ass to the bench, lied down flat, and did
man.” DJ Kyan breathed heavily after stepping out of the treadmill. Then propped his hands on his hips, looking down at me. “Try sharing. It’s not bad to talk to someone and ask for help once in a while.
dude,” I denied, raking my fingers through my damped
with the black headband. “Grow some balls already and just do whatever you are
Pissed, I stood up
grow your balls, Wood!”
need
mix up with my priority that I’d been investing over these years. Personal entanglement was the last thing I wanted. It would complicate things. I kept reminding myself that many times for a week now, but it didn’t help. I realized it was too late. My life had been complicated for ages.
this was me. I had to embrace what I’d become. Nothing was going to change my past. I was happy with
even made friends. They’d grown on me, and I liked the feeling that I cared about someone more than myself. Damn it,
heart leaped over my throat. Speaking of the devil. How did she get my number?
Megan: Hi. Sorry for this unusual message. I don’t even know what I am doing at the diner across the
after reread her message. It was really from her because I had her number saved
Forrest: What are you doing here, Megan? Wanna get a
it was right to ask
Diner. What do you think? I don’t
feel her rolling her eyes. I typed my reply.
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