Aberration

Aberration

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 2, 2015
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"Just graduate. Just graduate. Once I pass, I can finally leave that crazy woman once and for all. I can truly begin living" That was the original plan for my senior year. But now I'm locked in a rehab facility because I'm "too unstable to make rational decisions". Maybe that's true, but that's just me being a teenager. I'm not even a drug abuser. Why am I here? "Why am I here? Why is anyone here? Does it all even exist? Does it even matter?" Jabari Cook had very quick goals: Graduate high school, move out, then make beats in an attempt to make it in the music industry. His plan is quickly derailed by his overly-cautious aunt who, in an attempt to save her "drugged up" nephew, sends him to a drug rehabilitation program in the suburbs. The 60 day program does more than detox Jabari, it breaks him down to the point of questioning whether or not his whole life has been a mirage, leaving him and his observers to ask... Is everything really as it seems or are we all being lied to?
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A broken girl... Twenty years old and I'd finally had enough. I couldn't take anymore, so I packed up my things and disappeared, leaving behind my drunken, abusive father and the mother that stood by and watched as I slowly died. I knew I was going, but not where I'd stop. The last thing I expected once on my own, was to be spending my nights stripping at a club in Florida, barely getting by. I should have known running from a past wouldn't make it stop haunting me, because misery will always find me and tear me down until there's nothing left of me. It always has... Things can always change though, right? Like looking up at a handsome, tattooed stranger, and with one stare he has me questioning everything I've ever believed in. I wasn't expecting or prepared for someone to storm into my life. Not him. Jace Montgomery. The name I'll never forget. The need to save me lies in his eyes, but I don't need a savior. Trust- what he wants to teach me. That I'm something more than what I've grown up believing and that I'm worth loving. Those are the things he wants me to believe. How am I supposed to let him in and show me I'm something when I've spent my entire life being... nothing? He won't give up, and honestly, I'm hoping he never does... Because maybe... just maybe... I am worth saving after all.

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