chapter 7: check me into rehab
Thursday, 25 June 2009
It's been 2 months since the girls knew about my drug dealing problems. And it's been a month since I secretly supplied drugs to the sophmores in school, again. I couldn't help it. I'll seriously be dead x 10000 when the girls finds out. I stacked the drugs I bought in my locker. I mean, no one would find out, right?

3 months later.

"Adia seems kinda stressed out lately. D'you think the exams made her worried or something?" Zeela asked Jacy.
"I dunno. She's been like this ever since we found out about her drug dealing, thing." She said sharply.
"Do you think.... ?"
"Oh, I'm gonna kill her!"

Later.

I was with a guy, on my bed. Kissing. But one thing's for sure I don't know him at all. I was drunk and everything was all blury. Suddenly, the front door slammed open. Crap. Not now. I could hear footsteps coming towards the bedroom.
"What."
"The."
"HELL?!"
Apparently, the person who said 'Hell', was Jacy. I wouldn't blame her. She did find me, making out with a guy they don't even know, that I don't even know, in our dorm, in our bedroom. with me being drunk.
"W-what?"
"Ow crap. Gotta go Dee." I could see from my not so clear but blur vision that the guy I made out with stormed off taking his clothes and out the door with a huge slam.
"Uhhh." I couldn't speak properly. I could see 4 figures of girls, which I bet is the girls and I could tell that they don't have that happy-go-lucky look on their faces.
"I would scream, and yell and god knows what fucking else, but I am nice." Jacy said through her teeth.
"Wha'? Oh, hey mom. When did you arrive? I think my nose is broken." I laughed and took a sip of the beer next to my bed and drank it. And laughed.
"What the hell? Okay she's officially drunk. Kaboosh. Boom. God, what kind of trouble does Dee attract to?" Zeela said annoyed, talking to Jacy while carrying me towards the door.
"I think she needs help." Jacy said.
"I'm fine! Fine mom! I'm perfectly fine!" I shouted and swung my hand around with the bottle of beer and danced around in circles like a maniac.
"Okay, she has officially, lost it." Kris said, pissed and she took my bottle.
"Hey! I-" Kris covered my mouth. "Oh. Shut up Dia." Kris said.
"Dyou think she needs to check into..... ?" Zeela said.
"The.... the.... the 'R' word?" River asked, hesitating.
"Rehab." Jacy said sharply, with no hesitations. "She needs to. As soon as possible. We'll say to the principal that she needs to go back to her hometown because of something and it'll might take months, but eventually she'll come back. Agree?"
"Agree."
"Agree."
"For sure."
"Hayy. Mmmme gohhh." I mumbeled through Kris' hand which was still covering my mouth.
"Let's go. We don't have much time." They all went out, grabbed their coats, while Jacy took my phone and flipped it.
"She's been making phone calls with that John guy."
"That skunkbag! Delete his number Jace." Zeela said.
"Already did. Let's go!"
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