Recovery Center -raulson

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lilys pov

"Now that you're out of this cell, can you tell me about the girl that gave you the pills?" a lady had asked me, but i was sleepy.

"Um, her name was Emma, Emma Roberts" i rubbed my eyes.

"Is she your friend?"

Emma wasn't really my friend. People had told me that she had all kinds of drugs and many kinds of pills, and thats the only reason why i had talked to her.

"Or was she just an acquaintance?" I just nodded.

"So you're on probation and can only go out of the house for school, no excuses. And here's your tracker, put it on your ankle, and here's the charger" i grabbed all the stuff my probation officer had handed me and walked to the lobby.

"Lily!" my brother michael ran to me anqd hugged me.

"Let me use your phone" i whispered into his ear.

"Thanks" i logged on to my instagram to find 17 unread dms.

"Oh yea!" my probation officer walked towards me.

"This is not a vacation, this is a punishment. Which means you can't use any social media, and if you do, we'll always find out" i handed mikey his phone back and walked to my dad's car.

Mikey ran after me and tried to talk to me, so he started poking me.

"What?!" I yelled.

"Dad is in the car" i shook my head and kept walking because i already knew that he was in the car.

The car was open and my dad was sitting there crying.

"Hi father, i'm not in the cell anymore!" he never looked at me.

"Dad!" I nudged him.

"I'm so disappointed in you" my dad finally drove towards our house.

The drive home seemed like hours, but we finally got there. I walked inside after my dad did and walked straight to my room. I grabbed all my stuff that i needed and walked to my bathroom. I needed a real shower, with my shampoo and conditioner, and my soap.