BreakingPoint [h.s]

chapter. 1

Eliza-

"Elizabeth," Dr.Blake begins but I quickly interrupt.

"Please, just Eliza. It is only Eliza now." I explain as I look up from my small hands. My shoulder length brown hair slightly covers my face, but not enough to hide my empty and dull eyes.

"Eliza, how are you today?" asks politely while opening up my file.

"Today is good. This week has been better, I suppose."

"How is school?"

"School is school. The regular hell." I claim pushing strands behind my ear.

"Any new friends?" she urges.

"Dr. Blake, I've been seeing you since I was thirteen, that's three years that you have known me. You should know by now I don't have nor make 'friends'." I tell her in all seriousness. "I am thinking about going on independent study for the rest of the year though."

"And why is that?" my therapist asks.

"There are people I no longer want to associate with, by that I mean I don't want to sit in hour long lessons with certain people staring at me and making me uncomfortable. I don't want to walk through my school halls knowing certain people are following me and watching what I am doing or where I am going. It makes me uncomfortable and unhappy and I do not want it anymore, Dr. Blake." I say in one breath, about ready to rip my hair out at the thought of him.

"Elizabe- Eliza, is everything alright?" she questions, leaning forward in her chair.

"I believe I've reached my breaking point, Dr. Blake."

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an. so this is a really short chap yes I know. But I have a lot of the components already written so updates will be longer than this I swear. Yes it's a Harry story:)

please enjoy it.