It's not even ten in the morning yet, and it's already the first Group of the day. We're supposed to sit in a tiny room that has absolutely no windows, and pour out our deepest secrets to total strangers. We have to look at cartoon faces that our counselor put on the wall and pick how we're feeling. Then we all take turns pretending to bare our souls.
How fun.
It's bad enough that we have to be stuck in a stuffy room with four random kids we don't even know, and have to pour our hearts out like we've been best friends for years. No, it's worse for us, the unlucky few—me, Louis, Harry, Niall, and Zayn. We don't have one of those counselors who were a former drug addict, smoking or drinking whatever they could find, but then later on found Jesus and turned her entire life around. It's worse.
We have Lisa.
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FanfictionNiall, Liam, Louis, Harry, and Zayn have one thing in common-they're drug addicts. Addicts who've hit rock bottom and have to be stuck together in rehab to face their problems, sobriety, and-most importantly-face themselves. None of them wants to be...
