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Post by Nadia La Cruz on Sept 4, 2008 20:35:54 GMT -5
Nadia had just got out of her last class, calculis...she hated the fact it was her senior year. So many hard classes she had to sit though even though she didn't want to be there, Nadia just wanted to party.
For years her life revolved around drugs and alchol...it was something she needed all the time. Just sitting in class without smoking before hand drove her insane! All the 'goodie to shoes' who went to school here just added onto her hatred of this place.
In Nadia's mind this was the worst form of hell and she couldn't wait to leave it. From her sophomore year to now she had tried everything to get expelled but her parents just kept forking over more money to keep her in. This was her 'rehab'.
Nadia walked around till she found the only spot she liked on this campus, the big oak tree in the court yard. She sat down to relax and take a smoke before going to her next class, maybe someone would stop by to keep her company.
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