Chapter 4

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Nicole's P.O.V

(Already packed and at rehab)

Madi and I were sitting on the chairs at the rehab center closest to our houses. We each had our bags at our feet with around 2 outfits, a tiny bit of makeup, lots and lots of pads and tampons, a hair straightener, and our phones and the chargers in them. We really didn't know what the would confiscate and what they would let us use.

Our moms were signing us in as Madi and I were staring off in space. We got knocked out of our day dream by one of the employees putting hand cuffs on us. "Mom please, don't do this to me!!!!!!!!" I screamed as our moms starting to cry.

"I'm sorry you need help with this Nicole!!!!!" My mom screamed as the employees slammed the door. I didn't even notice Madi was with me. She was dead silent. I looked over and all you see is shock. She had no expression at all, she was pale as a ghost and mouth wide open.

"Madi, are you ok????" I asked trying not to cry. The employees were almost dragging us across the hallway. While they were dragging us through the hall we saw a living room type thing with probably about ten people in it. They were all just starring at us like we had three heads. We just ignored them and the next thing we knew we were thrown in a room and our bags were thrown at us and hit us right in the stomache. "I really don't want to be here Nicole!!" Madi said tearing up.

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