Just a forewarning, I don't know anything about rehab centers other then the stuff my friend has told me. So, I'm kind of making it up as I go. So, sorry if it's kind of unrealistic and crappy. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter anyway.
On a unrelated note, I watched this really good movie about annorexia last night and if you guys ever get the chance, you should check it out. It's called Starving in Suburbia.
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“Niall, babe, we’re here.” I was woken up by the sweet voice of my boyfriend. I’m going to miss him so damn much.
I sat up slowly and readjusted my glasses. I decided to not take my contacts with me because there was no one I was trying to impress there, plus glasses are just easier to deal with. “Mmm… Already? Feels like we just got into the car?” I asked, my words coming out sort of inaudible. My accent is always thicker after I just wake up.
Liam chuckled at me. “You’ve been asleep since we got in the car.” He then leant down so that his lips were brushing my ear. “You’re morning voice is so sexy.”
I blushed bright red and his hand. “Come on, the quicker I get in there and get this over with the quicker I can get home.”
We made our way up to the entrance of the rehabilitation center. Greg was carrying my bag in one hand and his other hand was in Denise’s. Liam had his arms wrapped around my waste and his face buried in my neck. Looks like I’m not the only one that doesn’t want me to leave.
As we entered the building there was a lovely looking woman sitting at the front desk. Greg went up to the woman and explained to her why we were here and that a doctor had set this up for me.
She smile sympathetically at me and got up and made her way towards me. “Well Niall, the doctor wanted to meet with you as soon as you got here. I’ll give you a few minutes to say goodbye to your family real quick.” I nodded and she left the room to give us some privacy.
Greg came over to me and clapped a hand on my back. “It’s going to be ok bud. This is going to be good for you. I love you.” Greg pulled me into a hug and Denise joined in the hug, also telling me she loves me. They pulled back and Greg smiled at me. “Go over there and spent the last few minutes with Liam. We’ll be in the car.”
I bit my lip and turned to Liam, trying my hardest not to cry. He came up to me and captured his lips with mine. I felt a few tears drop while we were kissing, but I couldn’t help it, I was going to miss him so much. We stayed liked this until the lady from before came in and awkwardly cleared her throat.
I pulled away from Liam and stared deeply into his eyes, which were covered in a layer of unshed tears. “I love you Liam.”
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