She's my sister. We met in detox. K*** hadn't had good friends really before detox. We were mates almost immediately. One my first day she was in her pyjamas, withdrawing from methadone, trying to escape.
Bar her moment of madness, we clicked. Upon arrival search, my synthetic cannabis had not been discovered. We soon fell into a routine of smoking it nightly. K*** was so miserable during the day, then a fit of giggles each evening.
I was disliked for having ADHD when another resident, female, who too had it. She clearly didn't like me. I was more attractive, more hyper and more likeable.
Stoned with the munchies and being accused of eating all the missing food, I texted K*** could I eat her cake. Meaning cake two. Just to piss the bullies off.
Assuming I meant cake one she said yes.
I know I was in the receipt of harsh words for this (although till this day she denies this to me).
K*** broke the bullies DVD player and threw their coca cola away. I was blamed.
K*** didn't initially tell the truth.
I was closed to being kicked out and all the residents bullied me badly and where nasty to me.
She was honest in the end. I was already heartbroken. She was 'My Gal' from day one. K*** hadn't experienced a true friend like me. Only those who used her. No wonder she stuck up for herself. No one else did.
I'm glad we became friends after.
She is now the bestest friend I ever have.
She's not perfect. I'm sure she has a good bitch bout me too.
We hope, when high, to live together.
K*** and S**** in my spare room, me and Nigel in mine.
S**** and Nigel could build either a proper loft extension I could move up to with an ensuite. They'd move into mine with the wetroom.
Or just stay within the eaves, have a balcony and make it a nursery. We could both have babies together.
We want to spend Christmas together. I definitely want that. K***'s bedroom furniture would fill the spare room. Her glass table my conservatory. Her kitchen stuff in mine.
I hope so. I've always preferred friends to family.
Both Nigel and S**** are in construction.
