Chapter 3

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The moment I entered the place I knew it wouldn't end up being a living hell. It didn't seem bad. As I was being lead to my room I couldn't help but observe my surroundings. The halls were nice and sunny and the paintings were odd. The dining room was nice and large and it seemed homey. The living room had a big couch and a big flat screen TV. It was so not what I was expecting. I actually thought it would be like an actual camp with bunk houses and activities. This was more of a group home and the guest house was the activity "bunk" , this house is  huge. As I entered my room I was introduced to my roommate Olivia. She seemed nice and definitely cute. She had curly short brown hair and dark skin. She hadA cute button nose and big round glasses and a belly as big as mine.  We both unpacked  and we spoke a bit. She has 2 siblings both boys and she was 14 years old. We only a year apart. I told her about myself and my past. We should be great friends. I peeked out of my window while on the way to put my favorite outfit in the closet. It was kind of hard to miss the large pool and the fresh green grass outside. Olivia and I went outside and explored the property. The house I noticed was red brick and had about 4 floors. There was a horse barn filled with hores that we would learn to ride this would be fun. Too bad it's for girls only. One bad thing though would be me not being able to eat chocalete. The security guard by the gates checked our bags each time we entered, so I can't even sneek in. But maybe that's good I guess.

As the summer went on, I because close with 2 other girls Denni and Rose. We did everything together and everyone knew it we were "LORD" Lola, Olivia, Rose and Denni. We did excersize together swam, hiked, rode horses, watched TV and ate our meals together. It felt good losing 40 pounds, going from 180-140 and hopefully lose more. It felt Good to be popular and loved. Though I was popular I was never mean to anyone because I know exactly how that feels.

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