Prologue------------------------------------ ------------ Throughout all my vicious schemes, the last one I will never forget still irks my mind everyday. I remember the sound of the opening chain link fence. The cops forcing me inside the yard. I remember the cherry blond hair stuck to my tears. "It wasn't me Jake. It wasn't me," I remember screaming through the yard, through the orange jumpsuit, and through the hope. Chapter 1-------- ------------- "So now I'm here, reinventing myself, in this terrible building with these new people. They keep telling me it's rehab, but it feels worse than prison," Natalia whispers, not breaking her eye contact with Mrs. Norberry. "Jesse Wysteria Pierce?" Mrs. Norberry snaps, staring straight at me. I break out of my trance. "That's me." I mumble, standing up and moving to the front of the room. "So tell me how you got here." Norberry groans. "I don't belong here, Norberry. I've told you," I throw my hands in the air," I've told all of you people. It's Caden that belongs in this place. I'm not on drugs." "Jesse. I'm disappointed in you. I thought you of all people would be the one to admit your addiction," she says, her cold grey eyes looking at my soul. "Now can I go home?" I snap. She points to the hall in which my room sits. I stand up and stomp into my room, slamming the door behind me. "I'm not an addict..." I mumble to myself, pulling a bag out of the red suitcase on my bed. And then I was pulled back into my dream world. I don't enjoy getting high. -----chapter one is over-----
Chapter 2•••••• •••••••••••••••••• Blanc got there a few months after me. Jakebson Alexander Blanc. He always stares at me and his big green eyes make me nervous. His shaggy blond hair kinda shags down into his eyes and his lips are perfectly crafted. "JESSABELLE WYSTERIA PIERCE!!!" Gucci screams, ramming my face with a flip flop. "Gucci what the hell????" I yell at her, pushing her onto the floor. "The new guy is at our window," she yells. I sit up, fixing my red tank top as I open the window. His blond hair is tucked under a ball cap and he's got a red plaid button up shirt on with his ripped blue jeans on his black cowboy boots. "Jesse. They're sending you away! All the rehab students who claim they don't have a problem are being sent to St. Jose's military rehab facility!" He whisper yells, grabbing hold of my wrists. I pull him through the window, hugging him quickly. "Where's my sister? Natalia? Have you seen her?" I gasp, placing my hands on his cold cheeks. He nods slowly. "They sent her off this morning. She's already on the way to St. Jose's Rehab. I couldn't stop Norberry!" He cries. "Let's go!" I Yelp, gripping his hand and climbing out the window.