*Me talking to my dad.*
Dad: "What's your favorite
number?"
Me: "Uhh, I don't know?
18?"
Dad: "You sure?"
Me: "Yeah because that's when you
become an adult and stuff like that."
Dad: "Okay."
Me: "Why?"
Dad: "Because I'm gonna play that
number in roulette."
Me: "AWWWW! Thanks!"
True story.
I almost cried because I thought it was so sweet of him! He
picked me out of my older sister and my younger brother! <3 :)
I'm cheesy. I don't care! :)
The Addict
~Chapter 3~
The suspense is KILLING me! LOL. So,
it’s getting suspenseful. Sorry the beginning was boring..
The next chapter will be better! Okay just some things (You
should read it!)
~ Luke is supposed to have HAZEL eyes. Not
brown! Sorry!
~ Luke is not real! That’s the name
of my neighbor’s dog.
~ This story is fake, but from a personal
experience.
~ I got Jenny’s name from the movie
Forest Gump.
~ I just made up Ally’s
name.
~ Oh! The other secret! Yeah..
I’m not telling you.
~ The restaurants are all
fake!
I LOVE all of my
readers! You guys are the best! So, If you wanna tell your witty
friends about this, please do! :) You guys NEED to comment some
feedback about this! LOL. I'm SO sorry I had you wait! But
I'm not allowed to use my dad's laptop!
The Addict
~Chapter 2~
Jenny froze. I froze.
She was terrified.
“W-what is this?!” She said almost screaming.
“I came in here to see why you were taking so long, but I
guess I shouldn’t have!”, Jenny said while pointing
to the crushed up half of a pill.
I just stood there. “Please don’t tell my mom!”
I begged.
“Why?! Why doesn’t she know? Why shouldn’t she
know?!” Asked Jenny, grabbing my arm and storming out. We
went back to the table, Jenny asked for the check. She paid for
the meal. We walked out and into the car.
“So.. How long have you been doing this? Why are you doing
this? I won’t bring you home until you tell me.” Said
Jenny, sternly.
“I started last year.” I said a little chocked
up.
“Oh.. So you’re like.. an addict?” Jenny asked
while we turned on my street.
“Yeah. I guess..”
“Do you cut?”
“No.” I answered.
“Why? Did you think that it would be harder for you to
cover up and easier for me to see?”
“I don’t know..” I quietly said. I got
out of the car and ran up to my door. I looked back and saw Jenny
crying in her car.
All night I thought about this. I just sat in bed worried about
this. I also had a date tomorrow with my boyfriend, Luke. Luke
was amazing. He had shaggy brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, good
grades, and played the guitar! I was so excited to see him
tomorrow! We were going bowling. But I was also scared. What if
Jenny told him about what happened tonight. I don’t want to
lose him. I practically cried myself to sleep.. If only Jenny
knew why I was like this. Why I do it..
(LOL. This was also boring.. &
short! Dude… I’m sorry! :/
ItWILL get better at
some point though! Don’t worry! I still enjoy feedback! So,
write! Thanks for reading this. It’s my first book, so it
means A LOT!!)
The Addict
~Chapter 1~
My friend, Jenny, was taking me
to dinner. She is the type of girl who had good grades, really
pretty, smart, and talented. She has blonde wavy hair, blue eyes,
and has the most infectious laugh!. I had brown eyes and I brown
hair... I was looking for clothes to wear, but I didn’t
have many. 5 sweatpants, 2 pairs of jeans, 3 pairs of sneakers, 2
dressy shirts, 5 tees, and 3 pairs of earrings. I decided to wear
my skinny jeans, a dress shirt which was a pink top with ruffled
short sleeves and red lips on the front. I put on my pink flats.
Just plain pink flats and wore red earrings that were only red
circles that dangled. Nothing fancy. I had long hair that was
straight and ended a couple inches from my shoulders. I kept it
straight. I waited for Jenny to pull up in my drive way. I paced
back and forth in my living room. Then I saw a white corvette
pull up in my drive way. It was Jenny. I shouted
‘Bye!’ as I walked out the door. I greeted my friend
and got in the car.
“Hey gurll.” Jenny said.
“Hi!” I replied putting on my seatbelt.
“So what restaurant are we going to?” I asked.
“It’s called Fung Chi.. It’s
Chinese.”
“Oh! Yum.” I said as I turned on the radio.
“Ohmigosh! I love this song!” I exclaimed as one of
my favorite songs came on. It was called ‘Cocaine’ by
Eric Clapton.
When we got to Fung Chi, I was so surprised! I didn’t think
that it would be this extravagant! We walked in and sat
at a table.
“So, what do you think?” Jenny asked.
“I love it! It’s so nice!” I replied. The
waitress walked over to our table.
“So how may I help you?” She asked.
“I would like the orange chicken and a diet coke
please.” Said Jenny.
“I would like sesame chicken and a Shirley temple.” I
said while I handed her our menus. Me and Jenny chatted about the
usual. Asking each other about how we were.
“Hey. Can I go to the bathroom”, I asked.
“Sure!”, said Jenny. “Don’t take too
long!” I walked to the bathroom. I waited for everyone to
leave and checked to make sure no one else was coming in. Okay.
It was empty. I took a pill out of my pocket. And put it on the
counter. I crushed it, lined it up, and took out a straw that was
in my pocket too. I already cut it at home, so it was all ready.
I snorted the first half and right before the second Jenny came
in.
“The foods at our--”
She saw me.
Sorry if it was boring for you,
but it will get MUCH MORE exciting!! Trust me. :)
(
Hey readers! I really want feedback! So gimme some! :) LOL. If
you want a noification just tell me IN WRITING!
)
The Addict
~Prolouge~
I searched through the drawer franticly. I tossed some clothes around, some on the floor. I couldn't find it. Then my hand touched something. I took it out of the drawer, relieved to find the bottle of pills. My mom walked by.
"What are you doing?" She asked nervously.
"Nothing!! Just looking for something to wear later." I said, quickly hiding the pills.
"Oh. Alright. Pick up these clothes?" My mom asked pointing to the clothes on the floor.
"Uh hu."
When my mom left I ran into the bathroom and took out a pill. My hands shook as I tried to crush it. As soon as I did, I snorted it up my nose. Nobody knew abou my addiction. My mom, dad, boyfriend, or bestfriend. All without a clue.
Hi. My name is Ally, I'm 17, and
addicted to subscription pills.
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