Taylor has a dark, secretive past. But when her fiance starts asking questions, she slowly starts to open up.
At fifteen, Taylor was sent to Camp Addiction, or as she calls it Camp Loony. Her best friend, Grace, also was forcibly sent to the camp. The camp was suppose to help them with their 'problems.' But little did everyone back home know, they weren't getting better but worst... Getting into everything from drugs to sneaking out after dark. Taylor and Grace are headed to hell at this point... Taylor and Grace fall before they even start the mountain to recovery.
I was sitting in my bed my arm over my eyes, my leg dangling off my bed while my other leg is on the bed.
*Sigh*
I breath out as I sit up correctly, I look over to my side and grab the newspaper.
"Where should I work? Waiter? No. Store... Nope. OOooO here's a good one... Camp counselor! If interested ask to speak to Gwen.. okay! "
I got out of bed and went to go change, I put on some shorts and F/C T-shirt since it is summer and it's hot as hell.
I got in my truck and drove to camp camp bell.
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F/C: Fav/color
E/C: Eye/Color
Y/N: Your/Name
S/C: Skin/Color
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L/N: Last/Name
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