Group time

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My mom is forcing me to go to a group talk or some shit because she thinks I'm crazy which I'm not

Mom: honey I'm doing this to help you..

Me: you're doing this cuz you think I'm fucken insane

Mom: no I don't-

Me: yes you fucken do!

I raised my voice
I seen her flinch

Me: I'm sorry Mom

Mom: it's fine honey

I might have a short temper but I'm working on that myself..I don't need people to help me

We got to this place it was by a lake and it was pretty

We pulled up and got out of the car I was walking towards this sign

" helping hands "

The sign read

Me: mom what's helping hands?

I turned around and saw my mom with my suitcase

Me: what are you doing?

She closed the boot of the car and walked towards me with my suitcase

Mom: you're going to stay here till you're better

Me: what do you mean by till I'm better..I'm great how I am

Mom: no y/n you're not

A lady with a jacket on walked out of the building with the helping hands symbol on it

And she was holding a clip board

She walked towards us with a smile on her face

" Hi I'm Natalie and I'm the manager of the helping hands community "

Mom: I'm *mom's name*
And this is y/n

She said grabbing my arm

Me: get off me

I shoved away from

Natalie: no need to disrespect your mother now child

This bitch!!

Me: and who are you to tell me what to do

I looked at her giving her an evil look

Natalie: I'm sorry if I upset you

Me: what is this place anyways

She stepped closer to me which I stepped back

Me: no need to be in my space

Natalie: let's just go inside

She fake smiled

We walked Into the building...we walked around a little bit and saw cabins

Me: hey what are the cabins for?

Natalie: you sleep in them

I turned around and looked at mother

Me: this was your plan..you said a was going to the group shit not a fucken shit hole..

Mom: y/n please listen to me I'm trying to help you

She said walking closer to me

Me: bitch you're not helping me! you're leaving me with strangers that could do whatever to me!

Natalie: do! Not! Talk to! Your mother like that!

She pointed her finger in my face

Me: get your finger outta my face

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