I didn't remember much of what happened next. I know I past out and then I woke up to the sound of sirens and I remember someone saying that I'll be ok and that I was on the way to hospital and then I passed out again.
I driften back into consciousness, my body was strapped into a hospital bed and I was hooked up to a machine. There were two girls in the seats next to me, one was my sister and I wasn't sure who the other girl was. She looked about my age, she had shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes. She looked angry. I felt like I knew her really well but I just couldn't remember who she was.
The girl I didn't know spoke first, she looked like she'd been crying "Damn it, Jamie! You said you knew what you were doing, you said you would never OD!"
Shock rushed through my body. I had OD-ed. It made sense, I was in hospital, I was strapped into the bed but I was still shocked at the fact that I actually had and I still didn't know who the girl standing in front of me was.
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Teen FictionShe was angry, she had been ever since she found the syringe at the back of my bookshelf.
