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
back. Something kept me
“That’s progress. Tell me about it.”
and a half ago. I just don’t know if she knows that I’d been watching her. We don’t talk, I mean we exchanged his and hellos a
“Why not?”
nothing in common. We have different
“Do you believe that two opposite people
I shrugged.
made you say that you two have different perspectives?”
keeping tabs on her. I know it sounds creepy, but I mean
Tell me about 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 a relationship, I wouldn’t stop until I figure out. “I have different views about sex. I want a deeper intimate connection with my sexual partner as much as
“That’s great. Go on.”
“I had a couple of one-night stands. It’s because 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 more
that she doesn’t believe in
a commitment-phobic. Her friends’ word.
“And it’s bothering you.”
does it hard for me to express? “These past few
“How so?”
but I can’t just tell her to open up to me, besides, she already questioned my motives on why suddenly, I am talking to her. It’s a good thing though, that she
gain her trust for her to open up to you?”
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,
Megan reminded me of someone. I thought that was it, but I was completely wrong. Something flipped inside me
right, it was immensely
wish it’s that easy.”
have to trust yourself,
***
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
she liked. Just the word talk made me wince in embarrassments of not having guts to ask her. Every time I saw her number on
forehead, I slumped my ass to the bench, lied down flat, and did a few bench pressing. Then, I placed the weight back, sat up, and growled out a curse.
looking down at me. “Try sharing. It’s not bad to talk to someone and ask for help once in a while. Just don’t ask me
denied, raking my fingers through my damped hair.
and just do whatever you
I stood
grow your balls, Wood!”
need growing!”
couldn’t let this thing 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
me. I had to embrace what I’d become. Nothing was going to change my past. I was happy with it, until recently
I even made friends. They’d grown on me, and I liked the feeling
up from my screen that had my heart leaped over my throat.
even know what I am doing at the diner across the tattoo shop, but here I am.
as I reread after reread her message. It was really from her
you doing here, Megan? Wanna get
thumb hung in the air, rereading my message if it was right to ask or
What do you think? I
I could feel her rolling her eyes. I typed
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