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Post by lillianharnett on Feb 18, 2011 16:56:36 GMT -5
The drive down shouldn’t have been as long as it had been. Her parents however refused to look at her or talk to her. She didn’t care, she needed her next fix and had enjoyed making them think she was high on something. Starring hat her hand for a good 3 hours was entertaining. Her sexuality was the massive reason the argument and the sudden realization of her drug use became apparent, and why she was sitting in the main office right now.
She didn’t think she was an addict, her parents however were completely certain that she was. She loved the rush, and no one, not even her parents were going to tell her what she could and what she couldn’t do. She leaned back in the chair, with her aviator glasses on, she could have fallen asleep, but she knew this was somewhat important, and the sooner she was out, she could at least find someone who could supply her with what she needed.
She heard someone sit down next to her and let out a loud sigh. Had this person been there the whole time and Lillian had just ignored the person. She wasn’t sure, but she looked over anyways. |
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