Weeks later, Olivia and Fitz found themselves caught up in the whirlwind of their school schedules. With exams, assignments, and extracurricular activities demanding their attention, their days were filled to the brim. However, amidst the chaos, they managed to carve out precious moments for each other every night.
One evening, after a romantic candlelit dinner, Olivia's face suddenly turned pale. She clutched her chest, struggling to catch her breath. Fitz immediately noticed her distress and rushed to her side.
"Baby,what's wrong? Are you okay?"
Olivia is gasping for air "Fitz... my sister Alex... she just called... she said our dad... is coming to the campus. Soon and wants to see me.."
Fitz's eyes widened in shock, realizing the impact this news had on Olivia. He gently took her hands in his, trying to calm her down.
"Olivia, take deep breaths. I'm here with you. We'll get through this together. Is there anything I can do to help?"
"I... I don't know, Fitz. I haven't seen my dad since he was sentenced. I don't even know how to face him after everything that happened."
"It's understandable that you're feeling overwhelmed right now. But remember, you're not alone in this. We'll figure out a plan, and I'll be right by your side every step of the way"
Olivia nodded, tears streaming down her face. She leaned into Fitz's comforting embrace, finding solace in his presence.
"Thank you, Fitz. I don't know what I would do without you"
As they made their way back to Fitz's dorm, a sense of nervousness washed over him. He knew that Olivia had been through a lot, and he wanted to be there for her in every way possible. But he also understood that sometimes, professional help could make a significant difference in someone's healing process.
As they settled onto Fitz's couch, Olivia nestled into his arms, finding comfort in his embrace. Fitz took a deep breath, gathering his courage to broach the sensitive topic.
"Olivia, there's something I've been thinking about... and I hope you know that I say this out of love and concern for you"
Olivia looked up at him, her eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of apprehension.
"What is it, Fitz?"
" Have you ever considered seeing a therapist? I mean, with everything you've been through, it might be helpful to talk to someone who can provide professional guidance and support."
Olivia's expression softened, and she took a moment to process Fitz's words. She knew he was coming from a place of genuine care, but the suggestion still caught her off guard.
I... I haven't really thought about it, to be honest. I've always believed that I could handle things on my own. But maybe... maybe you're right. Maybe talking to someone could help me navigate through all the emotions and memories that resurface.
Fitz gently cupped Olivia's face, his eyes filled with tenderness.
"Pretty girl, you're incredibly strong, and I admire you for that. But seeking help doesn't make you weak. It's a brave step towards healing and growth. And I'll be right here beside you, supporting you every step of the way."
Olivia leaned into Fitz's touch, feeling a mixture of vulnerability and gratitude. She realized that she didn't have to face her demons alone, and that seeking professional help could provide her with the tools to heal and move forward.
Thank you, Fitz. Thank you for caring enough to suggest this. I think... I think I'm ready to give therapy a try.
Fitz smiled, relief washing over him. He knew that this was just the beginning of Olivia's healing journey, but he was determined to be there for her every step of the way.
"I'm proud of you, Olivia. And I'll be right here, holding your hand through it all."
The next morning, Olivia woke up before Fitz, her mind buzzing with excitement. She couldn't help but smile as she watched him peacefully sleeping, his tousled hair and relaxed expression making him look even more adorable.
As Fitz stirred from his sleep, Olivia straddled over him, her lips inches away from his ear.
"Good morning, handsome. Did you know that you're the sexiest man alive when you're sleeping?"
Fitz's eyes fluttered open, a mix of surprise and amusement on his face.
"Well, good morning to you too, gorgeous. How about when im awake?"
Olivia smirked, her fingers tracing a teasing path along Fitz's chest.
"Oh, Well when you're awake..hm you're the sexiest man in the universe" Shes grinding against his morning wood slowly
Fitz's eyebrows raised, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Show me then"
"As much as I would love to school awaits and I have to meet with my dad later" she laughs running towards the bathroom Fitz hot on her heels once they're in the bathroom he pins her against the door kissing down her neck pinching her pierced nipples
"You are just gonna tease me and leave me hanging baby?" He puts on an adorable pout looking at her
"aww my little cry baby" she laughs pinching his cheeks getting out of his grasp turning on the shower water "Fitz, get your sexy ass in here and let me take care of you" she smiles looking down at his thick erection standing at attention
"Gladly" he said getting into the shower right behind her letting her indeed take care of him
As Fitz stepped out of his place, Olivia couldn't resist one final goodbye kiss. She pressed her lips against his, savoring the taste of their shared morning.
"Bye, Fitz. Have a fantastic day in class. I'll see you later."
Fitz grinned, his eyes sparkling.
"Goodbye, Liv. Make sure to save some of that wit for me when we meet again."
With a quick wave, Fitz walked the opposite way of olivia leaving her with a smile on her face. She quickly began walking to meet her best friend Brie for breakfast.
Olivia and Brie had been inseparable since their freshman year of high school . They had gone through the ups and downs of life together, supporting each other through thick and thin. As Olivia walked into the café, she spotted Brie sitting at their usual table, her eyes lighting up at the sight of her friend.
" Liv! You're here! I've missed you, girl"
"Missed you too, Brie. Sorry I'm a little late. You know how unpredictable Fitz can be in the morning."
Brie laughed, her infectious giggle filling the air.
"Oh, I know, Liv. The joys of love, right? So, spill the tea. How's everything going with you and Fitz?"
Olivia smirked, ready to dish out the details.
"Oh, you know, Brie. It's a never-ending rollercoaster of wit and passion. We had a steamy start in the shower this morning, and I can't wait to see what he has in store for me next"
Brie playfully nudged Olivia.
"Liv, you always know how to keep things interesting. I'm glad you're happy with Fitz. You deserve all the love and excitement in the world."
Olivia's eyes softened, gratitude filling her voice.
"Thank you, Brie. And what about you? Any new romantic escapades to share?"
Brie blushed, her cheeks turning a rosy shade.
"Well, there might be someone I've been talking to. He's sweet, funny, and has the most adorable smile. We'll see where it goes."
Olivia leaned closer, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
" Ooh, Brie, spill the details. I want all the juicy gossip. You know I live for classic girl talk."
And so, over a delicious breakfast and steaming cups of coffee, Olivia and Brie delved into their classic girl talk. They shared stories, secrets, and dreams, their witty banter and laughter filling the air. It was a morning filled with friendship, love, and the excitement of what the future held.
Olivia took a deep breath, her heart pounding with a mix of nerves and anticipation. She knew she had to tell Brie about her plans for dinner with her father and her decision to seek therapy, even though it was a sensitive topic.
"Brie, there's something else I need to tell you. I'm meeting my father for dinner tonight, but that's not all. I've also decided to start seeing a therapist."
Brie's eyes widened in surprise, her expression filled with concern.
"Olivia, I had no idea you were considering therapy. Im so proud of you pumpkin"
Olivia nodded, her voice filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability.
" It's been a long journey, Brie. I've carried so much guilt and anger over the years, and it's taken a toll on my mental health. I've realized that I need professional help to navigate through my emotions and find healing."
Brie reached out and squeezed Olivia's hand, her support unwavering.
"Olivia, I'm proud of you for taking this step. Seeking therapy is a sign of strength, and it shows that you're committed to your well-being. I'm here for you, no matter what."
Olivia smiled gratefully, feeling a weight lifted off her shoulders.
"Thank you, Brie. Your support means the world to me. I know it won't be easy, but I'm ready to confront my past, mend my relationship with my father, and focus on my own healing."
Brie nodded, a determined look in her eyes.
"You've got this, Olivia. Remember, you're not alone in this journey. I'll be here every step of the way, cheering you on and offering my support."
As they sat there, hand in hand, Olivia felt a sense of relief and hope. With Brie by her side and the help of therapy, she knew she had the strength to face her past and build a brighter future. And with each passing day, she would continue to grow, heal, and embrace the person she was meant to be.
Olivia and Brie finished their breakfast and made their way to the hospital for their nursing clinical. As they walked through the bustling corridors, Olivia couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was their chance to put their knowledge and skills into practice, to make a difference in the lives of patients.
They entered the nursing unit and were greeted by their clinical instructor, Nurse Johnson. Nurse Johnson was known for her strict but fair teaching style, and Olivia and Brie respected her expertise.
" Good morning, Olivia and Brie. Today, I have assigned you to the medical-surgical unit. You will be working with a team of nurses, assisting in patient care and learning how to prioritize and manage your time effectively."
Olivia and Brie nodded, ready to take on the challenge.
"Your first patient today is Mrs. Anderson, a 62-year-old woman who recently underwent surgery for appendicitis. She's recovering well, but she needs assistance with her morning care and medication administration. I want you to assess her vital signs, assist with hygiene, and administer her medications as prescribed."
Olivia and Brie quickly reviewed Mrs. Anderson's medical chart and gathered the necessary equipment. They approached Mrs. Anderson's room with a gentle knock on the door.
" Good morning, Mrs. Anderson. My name is Olivia, and this is my colleague Brie. We're nursing students, and we'll be assisting with your care today."
Mrs. Anderson smiled warmly, appreciating their introduction.
"Good morning, Olivia and Brie such beautiful names for beautiful girls. Thank you for taking care of me. I'm feeling much better today."
Olivia and Brie began their assessment, checking Mrs. Anderson's vital signs and ensuring she was comfortable. They helped her wash up and change into fresh clothes, all while engaging in friendly conversation to put her at ease.
"Mrs. Anderson, how are you feeling today? Any pain or discomfort?"
" Oh, I'm feeling much better, dear. The pain has subsided, and I'm looking forward to getting back on my feet."
"That's great to hear, Mrs. Anderson. We'll make sure to assist you with your mobility exercises and ensure you're on the right track to recovery." Says olivia
After completing Mrs. Anderson's morning care, Olivia and Brie prepared her medications, carefully following the medication administration guidelines.
"Mrs. Anderson, here are your prescribed medications for today. We'll give them to you one by one, explaining each medication and its purpose." Brie smiled
Mrs. Anderson nodded, grateful for their thoroughness.
"Thank you, Brie. I appreciate your attention to detail."
As Olivia and Brie finished administering Mrs. Anderson's medications, they took a moment to reflect on their experience so far.
"Brie, I can't believe we're actually doing this. It feels surreal to be providing care to real patients."
"I know, Olivia. It's both exciting and humbling. We have the opportunity to make a positive impact on people's lives, and that's something truly special."
Nurse Johnson entered the room, observing Olivia and Brie's interaction with Mrs. Anderson.
"Well done, Olivia and Brie. You both demonstrated excellent communication skills and attention to detail. Keep up the good work."
Olivia and Brie smiled, grateful for Nurse Johnson's feedback. They knew that nursing clinicals would be challenging, but they were determined to learn, grow, and become the best nurses they could be.
As Olivia and Brie continued their shift on the medical-surgical unit, Olivia's phone vibrated with a new message. She glanced down to see a text from Fitz, her boyfriend.
Fitz: Hey Liv, how's your day going? Just finished my last class and heading to the library to study. How about you?
Olivia smiled and quickly typed out a response.
Olivia: Hey Fitz! My day is going well. I'm currently at the hospital for my nursing clinical. Learning a lot and helping patients. Good luck with your studying!
As Olivia sent her reply, Brie peeked over her shoulder, curious about the conversation.
"Ooh, Fitz is texting you. What's he up to?"
Olivia chuckled and filled Brie in on Fitz's plans for the day.
"He just finished his classes and is heading to the library to study. You know how dedicated he is to his studies."
Brie nodded, understanding.
"That's Fitz for you. Always focused and determined. You two really balance each other out."
Olivia smiled, grateful for Fitz's support and their shared ambitions.
"Yeah, we definitely push each other to be the best versions of ourselves. It's a good thing."
As they continued their shift, Olivia and Brie occasionally exchanged glances and smiles, knowing that their friendship was a constant source of strength and support. Even in the midst of their busy schedules, they always found time to be there for each other.
Later in the day, as Olivia took a quick break, her phone buzzed again. It was Fitz.
Fitz: Just wanted to encourage you, Liv. You're doing amazing things at the hospital. Keep making a difference.
Olivia's heart swelled with love and appreciation for Fitz's thoughtful words.
Olivia: Thank you, Fitz. Your support means the world to me. I'm grateful to have you by my side.
Fitz: Always, Liv. I believe in you and everything you're capable of. Can't wait to hear all about your day after your thing with your dad.
Olivia smiled, eagerly anticipating her evening with fitz.
Olivia: I can't wait either. See you soon, Fitz.
With renewed energy and a sense of purpose, Olivia returned to her clinical duties, knowing that she had the love and support of both Fitz and Brie. As they continued their work, Olivia and Brie exchanged occasional updates on their progress, celebrating small victories and offering words of encouragement.
Throughout the day, Fitz and Olivia exchanged a few more texts, sharing snippets of their respective experiences and offering words of love and support. They found comfort in knowing that even when they were apart,
After finishing her shift at the hospital, Olivia returned to her dorm room to freshen up and get dressed for her dinner with her father. As she stood in front of her closet, trying to decide what to wear, her phone buzzed with a notification. It was a text from Fitz.
Hey Liv, about your dinner with your dad tonight. How are you feeling? Do you need any support?
Olivia smiled at Fitz's thoughtfulness. She knew he always had her back.
Thanks, Fitz. I'm feeling a mix of emotions, but I think I'll be okay. It means a lot to know you're there for me.
Of course, Liv. I want to support you however I can. How about I drive you to the restaurant and pick you up afterwards? That way, you don't have to worry about transportation.
Olivia's heart warmed at Fitz's offer. She knew his presence would provide her with a sense of comfort and security.
That would be amazing, Fitz. Thank you so much for offering. I'll text you the details of the restaurant and the time.
Sounds good, Liv. I'll be there for you. Take your time getting ready and let me know when you're ready to go.
With Fitz's support, Olivia felt a surge of confidence. She chose a simple, yet elegant outfit and took her time getting ready. As she finished putting on her favorite necklace, her phone buzzed again. It was a text from Fitz.
Fitz: I'm outside your dorm, whenever you're ready.
Olivia quickly grabbed her purse and took one last glance in the mirror before heading out. She found Fitz waiting for her outside of his car, a warm smile on his face.
"You look beautiful, Liv."
Olivia blushed and thanked him. As they drove to the restaurant, they chatted about their day, distracting Olivia from her nerves about seeing her father.
"Remember, Liv, you're strong and resilient. I know you can handle this dinner with your dad."
Olivia nodded, grateful for Fitz's words of encouragement. They arrived at the restaurant, and Fitz parked the car.
"I'll be here to pick you up whenever you're ready, okay? Just text me."
Olivia smiled and nodded, feeling a sense of comfort knowing that Fitz would be there for her.
Olivia: Thank you, Fitz. I really appreciate you. It means so much to me.
Fitz reached over and gently squeezed Olivia's hand.
"Anytime, Liv. I love you."
With a reassuring smile, Olivia exited the car and walked into the restaurant, ready to face her father and confront the past. And as she sat across from him at the dinner table, she knew she had the support of both Fitz and Brie, who were always there for her, cheering her on from afar.
"Hi babygirl" Josiah said pulling out the chair for olivia to sit in
"Hi" olivia said taking a seat
As Olivia sat across from her father, Josiah, at the dinner table, a sense of sadness washed over her. She looked at her father with longing in her eyes, feeling the weight of his absence throughout her life.
" Dad, I've missed you so much. Growing up without you was really hard. I always wished you were there for me, to be my guiding light, my protector."
Josiah's expression softened, his own eyes filled with sorrow.
"Olivia, I'm sorry. I can never fully understand the pain and emptiness you've felt all these years. I wish I could turn back time and be there for you, to be the father you deserved."
Olivia's voice trembled as she spoke, her words filled with a mix of longing and vulnerability.
"Dad, I've always been a daddy's girl. Even though you weren't physically there, I still held onto the memories of the times we spent together. I cherished every moment, no matter how few they were."
Tears welled up in Olivia's eyes as she reminisced about the few precious moments she had shared with her father.
"I want you to know that despite everything, I still love you, Dad. I always have and always will. But it's been hard, feeling like a piece of me was missing all these years."
Josiah reached across the table and gently took Olivia's hand, his voice filled with regret.
"Princess, I can't change the past, and I can never fully make up for the time we lost. But I want you to know that I'm here now, and I will do everything in my power to be the father you deserve. I want to make new memories with you and be a part of your life."
Olivia looked into her father's eyes, seeing the genuine remorse and love reflected in them. Despite the pain of the past, a glimmer of hope began to emerge in her heart.
" Dad, I want to believe that we can rebuild our relationship. It won't be easy, and there will be challenges along the way, but I'm willing to try. I want to be your daughter again, to have you in my life."
Josiah's grip tightened on Olivia's hand, a mixture of gratitude and determination in his voice.
Josiah: Olivia, you will always be my little girl, no matter what. I promise to be there for you from this day forward, to make up for lost time and to create new memories together.
As Olivia and Josiah sat there, hand in hand, a sense of healing and reconciliation began to take root. They knew that the road ahead wouldn't be.
Josiah couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Well, well, my witty little girl is all grown up now. College and nursing school, huh? How's it been, Liv? Are you acing all your exams?"
Olivia smiled, grateful for the lightness that her father's laughter brought to the conversation.
"Nursing school has been challenging, Dad, but I'm managing. The coursework is intense, but I'm passionate about helping others, so it's worth it. And yes, I'm doing pretty well academically."
Josiah nodded proudly, a glimmer of admiration in his eyes.
"I always knew you were smart and capable, Liv. I'm proud of you for pursuing a career in nursing. It takes a special kind of person to care for others in their time of need."
Olivia's smile widened as she felt a sense of validation from her father's words.
"Thank you, Daddy It means a lot to hear you say that. Nursing is challenging, but it's also incredibly rewarding. I can't wait to make a difference in people's lives."
Josiah leaned back in his chair, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.
"Alright, Liv, spill the beans. Do you have a boyfriend? Or should I say, do I need to start sharpening my dad-interview skills?"
Olivia chuckled, knowing that her father's protective nature would always shine through.
"Yes, Dad, I do have a boyfriend. His name is Fitzgerald, but everyone calls him Fitz. He's amazing and has been my rock throughout my college and nursing school journey."
Josiah's eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"Fitzgerald, huh? Well, I hope he treats you right and makes you happy. I can't wait to meet him and give him the "dad talk.""
Olivia laughed, knowing that her father's protective nature would extend to the man in her life.
" I'm sure Fitz would appreciate that, Dad. He's a wonderful person, and I think you'll like him."
As the conversation continued, Olivia felt a sense of joy and relief. Opening up to her father about her life and her relationship with Fitz brought them closer together, and she hoped that their newfound connection would continue to grow.
As Olivia and Josiah stepped out of the restaurant, they were greeted by the sight of Fitz standing by the car, a nervous smile on his face. Fitz's heart sank as his eyes met Josiah's, a tall and imposing figure with hazel eyes that mirrored Olivia's. Olivia sensed Fitz's nerves and immediately walked up to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and planting a soft kiss on his lips.
"Fitz, this is my father, Josiah. Dad, this is Fitz, my boyfriend."
Josiah's stern expression softened as he watched Olivia and Fitz interact. He could see the love and happiness radiating between them, and it put him at ease. He extended his hand towards Fitz, a welcoming smile on his face.
"It's nice to meet you, Fitz. Olivia has told me a lot about you. I can see why you were waiting for her. You're a gentleman."
Fitz's nervousness slowly faded away as he shook Josiah's hand. He could feel the warmth and acceptance in Josiah's grip.
"Thank you, Mr. Pope. It's an honor to finally meet you. Olivia means the world to me, and I'll always be there for her."
Josiah nodded, a genuine smile on his face.
"That's good to hear, Fitz. Family is everything to me, and Olivia is my world too. I can see that you care for her deeply, and that means a lot to me."
Olivia watched the interaction between her father and Fitz with a sense of relief. She had been worried about how they would get along, but seeing them share a genuine moment put her at ease.
"Dad, Fitz has been my rock throughout everything. He's been there for me, supporting me in every way possible. I'm so lucky to have him in my life."
Josiah's eyes filled with pride as he looked at his daughter and her boyfriend. He could see the love they shared, and it brought him joy.
"Olivia, I can see how much Fitz means to you. I trust your judgment, and if he makes you happy, then I'm happy too. Welcome to the family, Fitz."
Fitz's heart swelled with gratitude and relief. He had been nervous about meeting Olivia's father, but now he felt a sense of acceptance and belonging.
Fitz: Thank you, Mr. Wells. It means a lot to hear that. I promise to always be there for Olivia and to cherish and protect her with all my heart.
As they got into the car, Olivia felt a sense of joy and contentment. Her father's acceptance of Fitz and their newfound bond gave her hope for the future. They were finally on the path to healing and creating a strong, loving family.
As Olivia and Fitz settled into the car, Olivia couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and playfulness. She leaned towards Fitz, her fingers lightly tracing circles on his thigh.
"So, Fitz, now that you've officially met my dad, what do you think? Did you pass the "dad test"?
Fitz chuckled, his hand finding its way to Olivia's, intertwining their fingers.
"Well, Liv, I have to say, your dad is quite intimidating at first glance. But once we started talking, I could see the warmth and love in his eyes. I think he likes me."
Olivia grinned mischievously, inching closer to Fitz until their bodies were almost touching.
" Like you? I think he more than likes you, Fitz. I could practically see the approval radiating from him. You've won him over, just like you've won me over."
Fitz's heart skipped a beat as Olivia's words sank in. He couldn't help but feel a surge of affection and desire for her.
"ohhh I won you over completely?"
Olivia's gaze turned smoldering as she leaned in, her lips barely brushing against Fitz's ear.
"Oh, Fitz, you've won me over and then some. I can't resist your charm and the way you make me feel. You're my everything."
Fitz's breath hitched as Olivia's words sent shivers down his spine. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, their bodies melting into each other.
The car ride became a blur of stolen kisses and playful touches as Olivia and Fitz couldn't keep their hands off each other. Their connection was electric, and the anticipation of being alone together heightened their desire.
As they arrived at Fitz's, Olivia and Fitz reluctantly pulled away from each other, their lips swollen and eyes filled with desire.
As Olivia and Fitz walked hand in hand, their playful touches and affectionate gestures continued. Fitz couldn't resist the urge to wrap his arm around Olivia's waist, pulling her closer to him grinding his erection against her backside Olivia leaned into his embrace, a contented smile on her face.
Fitz pressed a gentle kiss to Olivia's temple, his touch lingering on her skin.
"Being close to you, touching you, it's like a magnetic pull, Liv. I can't help but want to be inside you"
Olivia's heart swelled with warmth, feeling the intensity of Fitz's words and touch.
Once in his bedroom their touches becoming more intimate and passionate. Fitz's fingers traced patterns along the exposed skin of Olivia's arm, sending shivers down her spine. Olivia's hand found its way to Fitz's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her palm.
Their bodies pressed against each other, the heat of their desire fueling the intensity of their embrace. Olivia's hands tangled in Fitz's hair, her nails lightly grazing his scalp, while Fitz's hands explored the curves of Olivia's body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other, their touches becoming more urgent and desperate. The world around them faded into the background as they focused solely on each other's pleasure and the overwhelming connection they shared.
Their touches became a language of their own, speaking of love, desire, and longing. Every caress, every kiss, was a testament to their deep connection and the passion that burned between them.
They got each other naked as fast as they could with Fitz grabbing his erection teasing Liv's wet entrance until she started whimpering he entered her and as their bodies moved as one, their touches became more tender and gentle, their love and adoration shining through. They didn't need words to express themselves; their touches said it all.
"I love you so much liv. Fuckkk"
liv moving her hips in sync with Fitz's deep strokes and his intense eye contact
"I..I love you too. Baby im gonna c-cum" she hold into his neck cumming hard against him
In that moment, nothing else mattered but the love they shared and the intimacy they had found. Their touches were a reminder of the depth of their connection, and they vowed to cherish every moment they had together.
Wrapped in each other's arms after back to back orgasms, Olivia and Fitz knew that their love was something special, something worth fighting for. And as they continued their night, their touches remained a constant reminder of the love and desire that bound them together.
A week had passed and Olivia found herself standing outside the door of the therapy office. Her heart was filled with a mix of nervousness and anticipation as she took a deep breath and stepped inside.
The waiting room was calm and inviting, with soft lighting and comfortable chairs. Olivia checked in with the receptionist and took a seat, trying to calm her racing thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability, knowing that she was about to share her deepest fears and emotions with a stranger.
As she waited for her name to be called, Olivia's mind wandered back to the events that had led her here. The weight of anxiety and depression had been weighing her down for far too long. The constant thoughts of self-doubt and fear had made it difficult for her to live a fulfilling life. And to add to that, her relationship with her mother was non-existent, leaving a void in her heart. The guilt of her father going to jail was an unbearable burden that she carried with her every day.
Finally, Olivia's name was called, and she followed the therapist into a cozy office. The therapist, Dr. Garcia, greeted her with a warm smile and invited her to take a seat.
"Welcome, Olivia. I'm Dr. Garcia. It's a pleasure to meet you. How are you feeling today?"
Olivia took a moment to gather her thoughts, her voice trembling slightly.
"Thank you, Dr. Garcia. I'm feeling a mix of emotions right now. I've been dealing with anxiety and depression for a while, and it's been taking a toll on my daily life. On top of that, my relationship with my mother is non-existent, and I carry a heavy guilt for my father's incarceration. I'm here because I want to find a way to heal and find some peace in my life."
Dr. Garcia listened attentively, her compassionate eyes conveying understanding.
"I'm glad you've taken this step towards seeking help, Olivia. It's not easy to confront these challenges, but therapy can provide a safe space for healing and growth. We'll work together to explore your emotions and experiences, and develop strategies to navigate through them. You don't have to face this alone."
Olivia felt a glimmer of hope in Dr. Garcia's words. Maybe, just maybe, this therapy journey could be the beginning of finding healing and peace in her life.
Olivia nodded, gratitude filling her heart for Dr. Garcia's empathetic response. She knew that she had made the right choice in seeking therapy, and she felt a renewed sense of hope.
"Thank you, Dr. Garcia. It means a lot to hear that I don't have to face this alone. I've been carrying these burdens for so long, and it's become overwhelming. I'm ready to confront my past, understand my emotions, and find a way to move forward."
Dr. Garcia smiled warmly, her supportive presence providing Olivia with a sense of comfort.
"That's a courageous mindset, Olivia. Therapy is a collaborative process, and together we can explore your experiences, identify patterns, and develop coping strategies. Healing takes time, but with commitment and resilience, you can find the peace and fulfillment you deserve."
As the session continued, Olivia found herself opening up about her strained relationship with her mother, the guilt she carried for her father's incarceration, and the impact it had on her mental well-being. Dr. Garcia listened attentively, asking thoughtful questions and providing gentle guidance.
As Olivia walked towards Fitz's dorm, her heart raced with anticipation. She couldn't wait to see him and share the details of her therapy appointment. As she reached his door, she couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She burst through the door and jumped into Fitz's arms, showering his face with kisses.
Fitz laughed, caught off guard by Olivia's enthusiastic greeting.
"Well, someone seems happy! How was your appointment?"
Olivia beamed, her eyes filled with a mixture of joy and relief.
"Ugh! It was amazing, Fitz! Dr. Garcia is incredible. We had a deep conversation about my past, my struggles, and my journey towards healing. I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders."
Fitz held Olivia tightly, a look of genuine happiness on his face.
"I'm so glad to hear that, sass. You've been working so hard on yourself, and it's incredible to see the progress you're making. I'm proud of you."
Olivia's smile widened, grateful for Fitz's unwavering support.
"Thank you, Fitz. I couldn't have done it without you. Your love and encouragement have been my rock throughout this process."
Fitz brushed a strand of hair away from Olivia's face, his eyes filled with love.
"You don't have to thank me, baby. I'll always be here for you, cheering you on every step of the way. Your well-being is important to me, and I'm glad to see you taking the necessary steps to find healing and happiness."
Olivia leaned in, capturing Fitz's lips in a tender kiss. In that moment, she felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love for the man who had stood by her side through thick and thin.
Fitz sat comfortably on his couch, engrossed in a book when Olivia walked into the room, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She sauntered over to Fitz, holding a fluffy girly headband in her hands.
"Fitz, I have a proposition for you."
Fitz looked up from his book, his brows furrowing in confusion as he eyed the headband in Olivia's hands.
"Uh, what's with the headband, Olivia? I'm not sure I want to participate in whatever you have in mind."
Olivia pouted, giving Fitz her best puppy-dog eyes.
"But Fitz, your curls are just too wild! I have to use this headband to keep them in place during your facial. Please, pretty please?"
Fitz chuckled, unable to resist Olivia's pleading expression.
"Alright, fine. But just this once, and you better make it worth my while."
Olivia's face lit up with glee as she placed the headband on Fitz's head, adjusting it to fit snugly over his curls taking off her shirt"
"Perfect! Now let's get started on your facial."
With the headband securely in place, Olivia proceeded to gather her skincare products. She returned with an array of cleansers, masks, and moisturizers, setting them down on the coffee table in front of them.
"Okay, first things first, we need to cleanse your skin. Let me just grab a warm towel."
Fitz watched as Olivia prepared the towel, a mixture of amusement and anticipation in his eyes. He couldn't help but be grateful for Olivia's playful and adventurous spirit, always finding ways to make ordinary moments extraordinary.
As Olivia began the facial, Fitz relaxed into the couch with both of his hands grabbing her boobs, allowing himself to fully embrace the experience. The soothing scents of the skincare products filled the room as Olivia gently massaged his face, her touch both tender and skilled.
Throughout the process, Fitz couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility wash over him. The stresses of the day melted away as Olivia's nurturing care enveloped him, leaving him feeling refreshed and rejuvenated.
As the facial came to an end, Olivia removed the headband from Fitz's curls, revealing his now perfectly tamed hair. Fitz couldn't help but laugh at the sight, running a hand through his soft, manageable curls.
"Well, I must admit baby, you were right about the headband. My curls do look much more presentable now. Thank you for taking care of me.
Olivia beamed, a sense of accomplishment evident on her face.
"You're welcome, Fitz. It was my pleasure. I'm glad you enjoyed the facial. And hey, who knows, maybe we can make this a regular thing. Skincare Sundays, what do you think?"
Fitz chuckled, pulling Olivia into a warm embrace.
"Skincare Sundays it is, then baby. As long as I get to pamper you too."
Olivia smiled, feeling grateful for the love and playfulness that filled their relationship. Together, they embraced the little moments of joy and silliness, finding solace in each other's presence.
And as they cuddled on the couch, content and relaxed, Fitz couldn't help but realize how lucky he was to have Olivia in his life. She was his partner, his best friend, and his constant source of love and adventure. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
Hi everyone! Here's more of college olitz. Im so happy Olivia is in therapy & her dinner went well with her father!! Our girl is growing and I love that for her. As always please leave your reviews and comments! Until next time.
-A