She is not good.

Rue is in withdrawal. Her heart rate increased, she kept sweating profusely and couldn’t stop yawning. If she decided to look at herself in the mirror,she’s definitely fainted AT THE SIDE of her face.

-Gia, did you told mother about me doing drugs?

-No,I didn’t! What are you talking about? Stop, why you asked me about it.. you are not sober? I’m making a WAGER that you relapsed right after rehab. I can’t believe it! You had so many chances to START WITH A CLEAN SHEET.

-It’s not like that! Listen, let’s MAKE A CLEAN BREAST OF THINGS. Im smoking weed to deal with my panic attack, and I couldn’t stop even if I want to. So,did you tell mum about it?

-I’m not talking about weed,Rue. Im talking about those pills in your bathroom. So? Explain it to me, you RETICENCE drives me crazy!!

- I still don’t get it!!!Gia,let’s STRAIGHTNEN THINGS OUT like we did already. I promise to RECOVER myself and stay clean,but let me take some aderol , I feel so bad. Let me use the bathroom,or I’ll throw up on you rug.

Gia CAUGHT THE GLIMPSE of Rue sobbing, sighed and opened the door.

-SEIZE THE CHANCE , RueRue. I can’t ENVISAGE the day you decide to choose your family over addiction. Anyway , let’s face the music. Jules told me everything. She’s in the kitchen right now. You ruined all the bonds you had and lied to the people you love. That’s enough, sister. I’m calling the cops. Tell them about that suitcase in your room.