Chapter - TWELVE

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[Maya

I woke up to a flourescent light, up in my face. My head was hurting, and I vaguely remembered what had happened the other night. I remembered, the fighting--two girls, distintively, hoodrats, with a lot of makeup and pink nails. That's all, I could pretty much remember. Oh, and that I was seventeen of course.

I sat up straight, knocking the light out of somebody's hand. My head was spinning, and I heard an older women bark order's "Somebody SEDATE her!" She yelled, and I was confused.

I looked around, and I was surrounded in a white room. What the hell? I thought to myself, what am I doing here? I closed my eyes, and seriously wanted to get away from the hospital, or nut house I was enclosed in.

"What's going on?" I yelled, my voice getting all high pitched and shit. I was beginning to get paranoid. The doctor grabbed my arm, and shot a quick clear liquid into one of my veins into my arm. A tear rolled down my eyes, from the shock and pain of it all.

Soon, I felt the liquid disperse throughout my entire body, and that's when I fell into a deep and relentless sleep.

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[Trisha]

Damn. This was really strange, here I was in the R, the day after my best friend's birthday, just to find her bloodied and bruised. I had gotten a call, from Janet, that she left my friend in this condition, along with that other hoe Mitchelle.

This is bogus as fuck! I knew, I should have kept my eye on her, and made sure nothing was going to happen. It's my fault, and that could have costed her, her life basically. Ugh, trust one thing these girls aint going down with a fight, I can tell you that right now!

Afer Maya had woken up, she began muttering these strange things, that didn't make any sense. The doctors had to sedate her with this clear medicine, that'd make her go back to sleep. I hate seeing my friend that way, but it is what it is. She has to get better.

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