Going To The Recovery

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*Bliiiiiiiiiing*
The shool bell just rang I picked up my bag and walked out I went to my locker and dropped some stuff off. Hey bitch I heard behind me Hey whore I said I turned around and hugged  Amie Marie Ashley just called me whore I'm so sad
I laughed and said well bye see ya after spring break love u, love u to she said I walked to my sliver Mercedes-Benz and plunged the key in and drove to my house I finished smoking my cigarette and there it in our house is so big and how big are yard is my mom or dad won't see it I walked in the house to see my mom and dad sitting in the kitchen and my mom called me in there and said "Honey me and your father think it will be good if u go to like a recovery place or somewhere and we already found a all girls place ok just go pack me and your father know u drink and smoke ok go pack I love u we both love u" Mom dad y'all all really gonna do this I looked at my mom u fucking bitch just never talk to me again go fall and a damn well. Don't talk to ur mother like that and go pack now! My father said fine I went up the 2 sets of stair and packed.....

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