AN: i know i have a fic already based in the same palce but i have like sevreal ideas for a story line in places like this c:
hey, im romona im your average 17 yearold i guess.. sort of short, fat, brown eyes, long black hair the usual stuff and heres a fucked up story about me
as i got out of the taxi i had to take to the mental home im suppost to stay in for some fucking stupid reason i was greeted with a smile from what looked like someone who worked there. you can never trust these people, it's they jobs to be nice, but like everyone else they hate you inside.
"hello you must me mrs.georgia" she said smileing at me as i grabbed my bags out of the trunk,"yeah, hey" i said shooting her a smile as i walked over to her,"hello, welcome to westminister mental institution, or as i'd like to call it your temperar home, were all family here, dont worry" she said smileing at me, what a cunt.. i smiled and nooded.. she walked to the gate that was keeping the crazy person house from the real world and quickly typed in four numbers.
"this was mrs.g-" "just call me romona" i said walking past her then into a quite cort yard type thing, except smaller.."this was" she said leading me to the door as she punched in more numbers..why the hell is this place so high security. "and here is a pamflit" i took it and smiled nicely, but i knew all about this place, the way im going to be treated like im fucking phsyco and that its not just a tempary stay, ill be here for a while.
"ill show you around" she said after talking to a man at the front part of the intrence..its actually nice and quiet i could get used to this after the rush of the gross city. "this is the activitys room," she said leading me into a room full of other patients, well not full about 3 or 4 guys sitting around a table playing some bored game,"uhm are there any other girls here?" i asked ,"yes one other actually" she said bicely,"now we have a TV and a few couches, some tables for bored games or reading-" i didnt catch the last part i was to buisy looking at a piano in the center of the room, it wasnt a fancy one, but it would make music..
then she showed me the rest of the rooms and the hall ways, all the same dull coloring, light yellow walls, and white tile floors.."and this is your room, and this is hayley your room mate." she said as she walked into a room i saw a red headed girl sitting on her bed smileing at me drumming with her hands on her knees fastly."hello im hayley" she said smileing at me, that was a fake smile i could tell.."so hayley wil you show her how things go around here?" the girl who walked me in asked,"sure!" she said getting off her bed and hugging me, i pulled away..
"bye you two","bye leeann see you tomorow" heyley said,"okay, hello, your romona right?" she asked sitting on her bed calmly, i nooded.."you dont talk much do you?" she asked as i sat on the bed across the room from hers,"uhm..no.." i said quietly takeing my thigns out of my bag and putting them into the dresser on the wall by my bed,"okay, thats cool..you seem cool" she said as i continued to unpack.
"so what are you in here for, if you dont mind me asking.." she said as i finished unpacking ,"well..uhm.." i said quietly looking down then meeting her claming gaze."well, acording to my old theapist, im depress, and have social anxiety, and aapperently anorexic, which dosnt make scence, i mean-" i said cutting off befor i ruined my reputation here already,"what?" she said,"uhm...im not really filled in on why im here.." i said looking at her then back down,"okh thats cool..if you want i can tell you why im here?" she said ,"okay.." i said still not making eye contact," i have major bipolar disorder and well, i guess im anorexic as well, sccording to sevral people.." i looked p fast,"b-but how your so pretty.." i said looking at her nice thin arms,"well thankyou, so are you" she said smileing,"i can tell you about all the other patients as well." she said as she spred accross her bed.
"uhm..okay.." i said crossing my legs,"okay, so, you've got wil or william, but her prefers wil, he has horrible anger issues, but he's a cool guy when he's not mad or what ever. and drew, he has major depression,laurence, he tryed to kill himself 3 times, kier, who also has real bad bipolar disorder,luke whos a shcitso,and shane..i dont know why hes here he keeps to himself alot." oh god im like the worst one here but im not that bad there has to be more to these storys..."okay..thanks.." i said thinking about these new people who would soon play major roles in my life.."so uhm..that laurence kid..is he getting better..do you know?" i said looking up from my lap once again,"i dunno man, you could talk to him if you want..we arnt that chill with eachother.." \
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"yo its dinner time ill show you it...but i got your back if you dont want to eat.." hayley said getting up after glanceing at the clock,"thanks" i said quietly following her out. she showed me how to get food.
i trailed off to a table no one was sitting at and sat my food infront of me, of cource i wont eat, im already fucking huge...i pulled out my notebook and started to write abuot life
"hey lets go its 'activitys time" hayley said as she walked over to the table i sat at,"i got up and threw the stupid food away, and walked by her,"you could go outside, or stay in and watch tv or play the piano or what ever" she said sitting on the couch..
i trailed off once again to the field, i saw a tall black haired man he was writeing, right next to a shorter ma with red fringe who was singing some random song happily.. i sat on the bench on the oposite side of the field...this place
