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Jesse's POV:

I don't wanna live my life like this, I have to get my shit together if I ever want to amount to anything. That's why I'm packing my stuff and going to rehab.

I get in the car and drive to the rehab center, when I get there I immediately regret it.... Wherever I look i see people that look insane! They have wrinkly skin bulgy red eyes and raspy voices that give me the chills. Damn, I guess those people have been on some crazy shit.

I get out of the car and a councler immdeatily comes to me and shows me to a group of people. "Hi, I'm bill! I'll be your councler" said the councler A. K. A. Bill, "hi... Im jesse, Jesse Pinkman." I say while shaking his hand.

"Here, take a seat." Says bill as he points to a chair next to an old lady and a man that looks insane.

I take the seat and I cant help but notice a girl... She was beautiful and didn't look like the rest of the people here... I couldn't keep my eyes off her.

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So me and my friend are making a breaking bad fanfic! Enjoy :*

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 09, 2014 ⏰

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