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CHAPTER ELEVEN ( holding you hostage )
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ᵣₑₐₗ ₗᵢfₑ !! ( maisie's pov )
▆▆ WHEN I CAME BACK I didn't expect everyone expect me and Alisha to be screaming and playing uno around the small coffee table with the tic-tacs across the floor.
"Dude, fuck off!" Billie shouts laughing as I see my brother place a card down on the table.
I watch as Jack, Tina, Billie, Harry and Finneas are all giggling ( well except from Billie who's still raging over Harrys betrayal ). Alisha touches my arm,
"Hey, you take meds they're in the kitchen." She nods towards the kitchen, I sigh as I turn, on my way I turn on one of the wax melters and smile when it lights up bright pink.
Medication is the worst thing ever, most of all I'm not an addict so when I do forget to take them everything goes terribly wrong. My anxiety goes through the roof and it get all jittery, I really should take them but I just don't. Sometimes I feel like I'm pushing a cart with not enough energy, unable to get to the top so it slowly rolls back down all the way to bottom persistently. Fucking sucks.
