I'm in some disheveled small one room apartment, the walls look like they're made of news paper. There's a mattress with soppy clothes on it, and soppy clothes piled up just as high on the floor all around, my sister and elissa are sitting on the bed, I get up on it and sit with them. They find their old work uniform from months ago we just abandoned, I thought elissa's was mine, but elissa find a plastic bag with my stuff in it and there is my uniform, we decide to put it on and go back to work if we'd be aloud even. When we get to the work I don't even know what this work is but the town is rundown and newspapery and this work place is just as bad as that apartment that I assume was our. He doesn't even care so we go back to work. I go into this room, and my damn half sister and her dork boyfriend are trying to convince me that any pills you take won't affect the baby. I tell them that I am positive that certain drugs taken will surely affect the baby of a pregnant lady, and they just laugh at me like I'm crazy and don't know what I'm talking about, (which the dork does to me in real life, fucking pretentious penis head). I tell them I will find it in my text books and that this is fact, then they proceed to try and distract me from this.
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