"Because you're still taking important meds" he rolls his eyes, letting go of my hand.
                          
"Can't I take them at home?" I still didn't think about the fact that we're calling home, his place. Which is not my home. But apparently, it'll be.
                          
"No, they're very strong meds and they need watching carefully" he says and I nod.
                          
"When?" I childshily ask.
                          
"I don't know!" He groans "maybe Sunday. I'll see what I can do" he tells me.
                          
"Can I leave tomorrow if I suck you off right now?" I mock him, but I blush immediately when I see the nurse at the door. She's horrified and I understand why.
                          
Kyle discreetly laughs and peck on my lips, walking out of the room.
                          
"You seem to have a bad luck on arriving silently at rooms" I joke with her and she chuckles a few seconds later, nodding.
                          
"It doesn't happen all the time though" she says, handing me a small cup with two pills in it.
                          
"I'm glad" I say, smiling at her and she laughs, and hands me another cup of water to help me swallowing the pills.
                          
"How are you feeling?" She asks.
                          
"Bored" I roll my eyes and she laughs again, staring at me still waiting for a response "I'm good. I feel... You know, weird but Kyle said it's like detox or something" she nods.
                          
"Yes, you're going through the detox process, which makes you feel sick, dizzy and hot all the time" she shakes her eyebrows to me and I blush, smiling weakly at her.
                          
"Yeah I get it" I say, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
                          
"Do you need something else?" She asks me.
                          
"Nope, thanks" I say. I obviously need a drink but she doesn't need to know that.
                          
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Friday night Kyle comes to make me some company and he let's me know that I'll be out Sunday morning and that really makes me happy so we make out for a while because he deserves it.
                          
Saturday just slowly pass by me and I fight the urge to punch myself in the face all the time because I'm just so bored and I really can't wait to go home.
                          
"So you're leaving tomorrow, huh?" Karen asks me. She's spent the whole day with me today and we're both dying of boredom.
                          
"Yeah finally" I sigh and she smiles at me.
 "How are you and Kyle going though?"
                          
"Good, I guess. It's weird. I never really had an official boyfriend and now that I have I hate myself because I chose someone that threw me in rehab at the first opportunity he had" I roll my eyes and Karen laughs.
                          
"I know it sucks but he had all the best of the intentions" she shrugs and I stare at her.
                          
"Seriously? If you're going to stick with all the shit, leave" 
                          
"Oh, shut up" she playfully says, rolling her eyes "Are you going to stay in here all the fucking time though?" she asks me.
                          
"I don't have anywhere else to go, I won't be walking around this damned place like a zombie" I tell her and she laughs. 
                          
"Fine. Well, I have to go, I have a date" she blinks at me.
                          
"Whaaaaaat?" I squeal, getting up from the bed and walking towards her. She never goes on dates, she's the one night stand thing, but never the dating type. 
                          
"Well, there's this guy... He.. well, you remember Jeremy right?" she asks me and I weirdly nod. Isn't he gay? "So, I met his brother, Mark" she smiles at me and I frantically nod. Okay, that makes more sense now.