mi vida no pudo empeorar
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  • LECTURAS 309
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  • Partes 1
  • Hora <5 mins
Continúa, Has publicado jun 25, 2015
Todo inicio el primer dia de clases sono mi despertador a las 5:30 de la  mañaname levante de mi cama sin ganas de hacer nada camino al baño y lo primero que veo es mi pantalon llevo de pintura verde asi que no supe que ponerme abri la puerta del closet de mama y lo que vi fue una falda rota con cadenas la cual me gusto y me la puse tanto tarde que Alex grito cris ya es la hora de irnos
-ya estoy lista le dije con una pequeña sonrisa en el rostro 
me subo al ferrari negro que alex va conduciendo llegando a la  escuela lo primero que veo es a Adrian de espaldas corro y lo abrazo por el cuello 
-Cris amor!! te extrañe me dijo sorprendido
le doy un beso y me toma de la mano y me lleva hasta el salon donde se encontravan mis amigos hablando y contando que hizieron en sus vacaciones en eso tocan el tiempre y Adrian se despide de mi estabamos en clase de historia cuando entra y le dice al profesor que me tengo que retirar por una emergencia al principio me asuste pero todo fue una broma para pasar un tiempo juntos pasan las horas llege a mi casa a las 11:45 pm entro a la casa y lo primero que veo al fondo de la casa es la sombra de Alex el tipico hermano protector 
-Cris porque no fuiste a clases?
-Perdon no lo volvere a hacer pero porque estas despierto y ¿papas?
-Nose tiene mucho que se fueron y no an regresado me dijo preocupado
yo no supe que decir en ese instante le suena el Cel a Alex contesta preocupado y con seriedad lo cual me asuste
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USER SERIES 1 Micah Rex: He's handsome, dangerous, reckless. An addict. When he walks into a room, people notice. People are scared of him, people don't look him in the eye. AJ Ferro: She's cute, nice respectful. A helper. When she walks in a room, people usually get flowers. People love her, people want to be her friend. Despite her cheery nature and soft words AJ has never had it easy when it came to addiction -or depression. Without his addiction, sadness and anger Micah doesn't know who he is -and he hates not knowing things. And, of all places, they meet at a rehab center. He looked at her and saw a peppy girl with no future. She looked at him and saw a troubled boy with a bad past. Micah wants to die, AJ wants him to live. It's only a matter of time before one of them breaks through or breaks the other. - I was 12 the first time I took a hit off a joint at a party, smoked a blunt by myself and bought a bong. I was 13 when I started drinking alcohol for fun. 14 the first time I took ecstasy at a college party I snuck into, the same age I lost my virginity. This was the first time I went to a mental institution because it's also the year I first tried to kill myself. 15 the first time I smoked meth, took a bump of cocaine, shot myself up with heroine. This was the first time I got sent to rehab, it didn't work and I came out worse. I was 16 when I tried to commit three times in the same year, the last time I got my heart to stop for 30 seconds. That year was also the first time I snorted Hydrocodone, getting me started in opiates, I experimented with Xanax and liked it. And I was a month from 17 when I got sober. - "Fuck you." I snap. "You already have." Micah bites out. "And I'm pretty fucking sure you liked it too, if your orgasms were anything to go by." - "I want-" Micah stopped, running his fingers through his hair. "Never mind what I want. What do you want?" His voice is quieter now, more gentle. "You."