Chapter VII : Fearfull roads.
Meg Admitted that she needed help to kick the habbit, Hopefully resulting that she would kick the habbit pretty soon.
For all the time, She had spend nearly all her allowence on weed, Smoking a gram a night away.
The real problem was, What would she do with all the sparetime, Keeping away from actually starting to smoke weed again.
It was day two, With Meg still thinking about sneaking out at night to score some Jack Herer or some other strain of weed.
Althought she didn't want to, All that gotten in her mind was weed, Smoking the sweet THC and getting high again.
What was strange, But maybe also good, However, She got A better bonding with her parents, Especially with Lois.
Lately, She did not end up as the butt of every joke anymore, Just for the few ocasional, Peter couldn't always resist the urges.
This time, Peter took it pretty serious, Getting his only daughter out of her weed smoking habbit.
She spended A lot of free time, Most with Lois, Always being afraid that she wouldn't have the strength to carry on.
Since smoking weed made Meg feel good about herself, She would be getting A hard time staying away from the stuff.
'Honey, You're going to make it.' Lois Kept on telling her.
Lois was hoping that Meg wouldn't give it up, Just because of getting high in the basement.
It was around nighttime, With everyone gone to bed... Except for one person... Meg Couldn't get any sleep at all, Constantly thinking about scoring some weed, Anything would do at the moment.
Around 1:36 A.M, Meg was still awake, Trying to get asleep, But her needs kept her awake.
Eventually, She got out of bed to get a glass of warm milk, Maybe that would work and then she would fall asleep.
Silently, She walked down the stairs, Entering the kitchen to get herself a glass of milk.
She putted it in the microwave for about 45 seconds, Sitting down on a chair to wait...
She drank it downstairs, OIn the diner table, Trying to think about something else, Which worked for just A few minutes.
For minutes, She sat there, Taking slow sips from her glass, Hoping that she could get some sleep afterwards.
After finishing her glass, She got upstairs again, Getting back to her bedroom, Hopefully getting some sleep...
Around 2:20 A.M, Meg fell asleep.
The next morning, Meg got up to take A shower, Before going downstairs.
She walked downstairs, Finding Jack and Lois having A morning talk around A cup of coffee.
Meg Entered the kitchen, Noticing Lois instantly looking in her direction.
'Hey Meg.' Lois Said. 'How are you doing?'
Meg Looked somewhat tired, Back in the direction of her mother.
'I Hardly had any sleep last night...'
Lois Looked suprised, Getting somewhat A feeling of what was going on... She wanted A fix, But had refused to get some... For now...
'Are you okay?' Lois replied.
Meg Didn't feel okay, Nearly breaking into tears, One tear allready rolling down her cheek... Soon she broke to tears, Right after getting A chance to sit down.
Lois Got up, Holding her hand on her shoulder first...
'Mom...' She told underneath her crying somehow, Having to use nearly all her strength from herself, To make herself hearable somewhat... 'Can I... I... Please talk with you...
I Feel like falling appart...'
Lois Wrapped her arms around her, Letting her daughter's head rest on her shoulder.
'Yes Meg.' Lois replied back. 'Let's go upstairs.'
Jack sort of looked worried, But also relieved in A way that Meg was getting ready to talk...
'Sorry Jack, We have to finish this another time.' Lois told him.
'That's okay Lois.' Jack replied. 'This is more important at the moment.'
"They went upstairs, With Meg hoping to let go of all the emotions and tension that had been building up for the past 48 hours.
