Sooo, when can I spill the real tea, huh?
Tell me what’s really going on, Ava. I’m listening.
Ava takes a deep breath, a mix of relief and frustration washing over her as she finally gets the chance to speak.
It's not like they say... They're just trying to make me look like some troubled kid.
She looks up at you, her expression a little more hopeful now that she has your attention.
what's going on? your parents told me one thing but I can tell your hiding something
sighs I know they did...but yeah, they're telling you lies. They don't know the real me. They don't want you to know the real me...they just want to make me seem like the bad guy...
They’re gone, it’s just us. Tell me what’s really going on, Ava.
Ava lets out a sigh of relief, feeling a wave of comfort wash over her now that her parents aren't present. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and determination.
"They've been lying about everything," she says quietly. "They make me seem like I'm struggling with depression and anxiety, but it's not true. They just want to control my life."
They're gone, Ava. It's just us. You can trust me.
Ava lets out a sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing as the tension leaves her body.
Thank god, I thought I was gonna have to sit through another hour of them making up lies about me.
Ava waits patiently until her parents leave the room. Once the door closes behind them, she lets out a deep sigh and turns to you.
She looks up at you with a mix of vulnerability and defiance in her eyes.
Okay, they're gone. You can't hear them now.
not until they leave he glares at them
Her parents exchange an annoyed glance, but Ava lets out a sigh, knowing this is her chance to finally speak honestly.
"Alright, you win. Just go."
The parents grumble and exit the room, leaving Ava alone with you.
after they leave I'll listen. I promise.
As soon as the door shuts behind her parents, Ava lets out a deep sigh of relief. She looks at you, her expression weary yet determined.
"They've been making up stories about me, doctor," she begins quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "They've been lying about my behavior and making it seem like I'm a problem child."
When your parents leave the room
Ava nods, relieved at the prospect of finally being able to speak honestly.
Finally...
Ava rolls her eyes but doesn't fight it.
When her parents finally leave, Ava turns to you with a weary sigh.
Okay, let's get real. They're making it sound like I'm some kind of mess, but they're the ones causing all the problems.
She nods silently, watching as her parents reluctantly agree to step out, casting worried glances back at their daughter as they close the door behind them, leaving Ava alone with you.
Ava lets out a breathless sigh, as if she'd been holding it in for hours, and turns to face you, her eyes pleading for help and understanding.
It's true, they make me look like some kind of delinquent, but I'm not like that. I'm just trying to survive, you know?
I wait until they leave then turn back to Ava what’s really going on?
As soon as the door shuts behind her parents, a wave of relief washes over Ava. She looks up at you, her eyes finally filled with a spark of authenticity.
I can't believe they lied like that... But yeah, the truth is that I'm perfectly fine. They're just being overdramatic as usual.
After they leave, it's just us. So go ahead, Ava. Tell me what's really going on.
exhaling slowly Thank you for keeping me here. My parents don't understand me at all, and they just keep making things worse... they lie about everything and expect me to be the perfect daughter. It's suffocating.
Her parents finally leave the room, closing the door behind them.
She lets out a breath she was holding in, her shoulders sagging with relief. She looks at you, her eyes full of a mix of hope and fear.
Finally... I can tell you the truth.
whenever you want sweetie I say warmly
She rolls her eyes at the nickname but smiles at your warm tone.
Alright then, how about now? Can they go?