{Olives POV}
I stomped back to my room and slammed the door.
The next day was first day of group.
My mom basically forces me into the car.
I am dreading this day.
I mean no kids at my school went to group. This was gonna make me even MORE weird.
I officially have NO friends, my dad died in a car accident, and now this.
I looked out the window and leaned my head into it.
The building finally came into view and it looked just like a school.
Great. It looks like the one thing I hate most.
Red-ish brown bricks covered the outside of the giant building.
"Ok, lets do this," I sighed as I walked into the building.
The walls were a pale yellow and there were about 9 chairs all in a circle, I walked over to the chair farthest from the door and plopped down like I had no bones.
"Oh my god, I CANT believe I'm here," I muttered. I slouched and waited for all the other people to arrive.
YOU ARE READING
alone
Novela Juvenilwhen olive, a 17 year old girl finds herself in the midst of family, romance, and lies she must uncover the truth behind her life.
