Chapter 4

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The next day I was forced to go to school, my mom found out that I was ditching and I couldn't ditch anymore.... i sat down on the couch and turn on the TV

*tv playing* Hey its me, Demi Lovato. Have you ever wanted to go to treatment, but couldn't afford it? Well now's your chance to go. In honor of my father I have decided to put together the Lovatic Scholarship Program. If you're dealing with any substance abuse, self harm, or eating disorder, email me with your story and why you decided to reach out for help. I will choose one person and I will help pay for their treatment along with being a mentor for them. So again, email me your story and I'll be choosing by August 1st. Stay strong! *tv turns off*

I look at my phone. Damn its July 31st....

"Mom can i borrow your computer?" I yell.

"Why?! What do you want this time?" she screamed at me from across to the house.

"Oh nothing, just something that i feel i need to do..." I replied.

"Fine. 30 minutes. That's it!"

And with those words I ran to get the computer.

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