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    Crazy In love – (Chapter: 9; let the game begin)

    I started preparing the room. I blocked all the exits and practically child proofed it; hiding sharp objects, sealing electrical dents and such…

    All the while considering where to start with Angel, who was now sleeping restlessly on my bed. 

      

    What did Robert say? Expressive and Behavior therapy… bla-bla-bla… ho ‘process the painful memories’ we’ll start with that! Yea easier said then done… I have seen what happens when I push her to much, she black out or shut down. But I have dealt with that treating other patients… why is it so difficult with her? As I look up at her I notice that some stray hairs found their way onto her face and as I remove them from her eyes to reveal the beautiful women underneath, the answer pops into my head. ‘Because I love her’ oh god I’m totally and completely in love with her! I can’t run from it anymore… everything I tried telling myself is a lie I love her I love her "I love you" I say and then I noticed her blue eyes staring at me, blinking. Oh my GOD! not again it’s like she’s doing it on purpose! did she hear that?! I hope she didn’t hear that! Tell me she DIDN’T HEAR THAT!!

     

    I can hardly look at her but after a minute I realize she didn’t hear it her face was emotionless and she was starting to look around notching the changes in the room. Then she checked the bandages on her arm. She smiled. "I crept you out didn’t I?" she asked still looking at her bandaged arm.

     

    "Why would you think that?" I asked her back "don’t do that!" she said firmly, now looking at me. "What?" I asked innocently. "Don’t answer me with questions I hate that!"

    "I promise to not answer your questions with other questions if you promise to answer my questions as truthfully as you can." I said smiling at her now.

     

    "Fuck you I don’t owe you nothing!" she yelled at me trying to scare me off.

    "True, but I think you want something from me." ‘Conniving me’ I thought.

    "And what can that possibly be?" she said scorning me.

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    1. ashley as the doctor rules, seriously i love how conniving she is and how she doesnt’ really back down and angel is used to people playing by her rules and not the other way around…pms

    2. ashley as the doctor rules, seriously i love how conniving she is and how she doesnt’ really back down and angel is used to people playing by her rules and not the other way around…pms

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