I took in a big breath full of air as I realized I didn't have to go to school. It was officially the holidays. I turned over onto my side and tried getting some more sleep. But for some reason I couldn't...
I didn't feel relaxed enough and I didn't understand why. I didn't need to get up early, I didn't have homework for the holidays, I-.
Holy s**t, my therapy appointment!
I jumped out of bed and once again, bumped my pinkie toe.
Mum and Dad never got informed by the doctor about what was happening to me. I had asked him to keep it confidential, because I knew they would freak out.
“f**k, f**k, f**k!”
I cursed as I hopped around on one leg for a few seconds, before I awkwardly made my way to my closet.
I put on a pair of random skinny jeans, my white converse and a simple t-shirt.
