"What do you think it will be like?" I asked, breaking the silence.
Aimee looked at me, her blue eyes filled with worry, and fear. It dawned on me that not only was I scared, but she was too. This Wattpad Rehab place, we don't know what it's going to be like. It could be horrible, what if they don't let us read? I would die, but maybe im just overthinking everything. Who knows.
"I'm not sure," she said, worry spread across her face.
I looked down at my lap, fumbling with the hem of my shorts. My fingers carressed the rough, dark fabric. This is something I do when im nervous. I dont know why, or how, but it calms me. It gives me something to do, while I think of something I could say. At this point, the car turned onto a rocky dirt road, making us bounce around everywhere in the backseat of the foreign vehicle. I gripped onto the handle of the door in attempt to steady myself. Something caught my attention in the corner of my eye. A house, the dirt road lead to a gigantic house. This must be the rehab.
The car pulled up to a tall, black gate. There were bushes all around the outside of the house. Plants of all kinds, it made the house look elegant, like someone rich lived here, but in this situation, thats not the case. The driver pulled up to a keypad and punched in a code, soon the black gates were opening. He pulled the car around to the doors in the front. I looked over at Aimee, who was looking at the house, a shocked expression across her face.
"Its huge." she whipered.
I nodded.
"Yeah, it is."
The wooden doors in the front began to open. Slowly starting to reveal a woman. She had long black hair, and looked fairly young. She walked over to the car and the man rolled down the window in the front. She leaned over, enough so that she could see Aimee and I in the back. She smiled sweetly and looked at the man in the front.
"Aimee Walker and Kacey Price I presume?" she asked him.
He nodded, taking a glance at Aimee and I.
"Yes, Their bags are in the trunk. Anything else I can do for you today?" he asked.
The woman shook her head 'no' and stood up. She walked over to my door and opened it. I put my hands on the seat and turned my body, putting a leg outside the door. I stepped onto the ground and pulled myself out of the car. Next came Aimee, almost as slowly as I did, the fear never leaving her face. I wouldnt be surprised if it ever did, it hasnt left my face either.
"Let's get your bags and then I can show you to your room." The woman spoke.
She shut the door to the car, and walked around the back to the trunk. She tapped on the glass twice, and the trunk popped open seconds later, revealing our luggage. I grabbed my suitcase, setting it on the ground. I pulled up the handle and grabbed my purse, flinging it over my shoulder. Aimee took her suitcase out of the back, and did the same, pulling up the handle, she walked away from the car. The woman shut it and hit the trunk twice, letting the driver know we were done, and he could leave.
"Lets go then shall we?" she suggested.
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A/N
Sorry its short, im tired and its almost 1 AM. I'll try to update tomorrow. I tried adding more detail and making it more interesting, but idk how im gonna do that yet, its the beginning, i promise it gets better. I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who voted for our story, and who is reading it. We love all of you, and we are trying to get this story out there.
Oh, also, my sig will be -Lexi instead of -Jordan, Lexi is my nickname, and its easier to type so yeah.
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