Chapter 1

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Isabella Mitchelle

      " Bella bring ya ass here NOW," my foster father Noah yelled from downstairs. I rolled my eyes and got up. Let me introduce myself. My name is Isabella Mitchelle Green. I'm 16 years old and I am in the foster system until my biological father is released from prison.My biological mother is a crackhead. I don't think that I have any siblings but my father is an whore so ain't no telling.I still get to see my biological grandmother on the daily now back to the story.

Downstairs

     " Yes Noah," I said, crossing my arms. " Lose the attitude before I beat yo ass," he continued, " we have been through this before now get ready because you are leaving today." I stood there dumbfounded. " How can my father have 6 more months," I questioned. " Your biological mother has gained full custody of you and she's coming to get you today," he continued, " so get dressed and pack ya clothes, she'll be here at 5pm!" " Ok," I said, turning around on my heels and going upstairs.

Upstairs

  When I got to my room, I started to pack my things.

2 hours later

  After 2 long hours of packing, I was finally finished. It was 2:45 so I decided to take a shower and got dressed. Once I got dressed it was 3:45 so I decided to go see my best friend, Camille.

Downstairs

   " Aye Noah," I continued, " who is she?" That's my mother and all but she still looks like a crackhead. " That's your mother,"he said, smiling at her. " How did you get full custody of me," I questioned her. " I sucked off the judge to get full custody of you," she said, shrugging her shoulders. " Well I'm NOT leaving with you," I continued, " I would rather stay here with Noah than come with you!" " Look little girl, the judge granted me full custody of you so let's go NOW," she said through the little teeth she had left. " You can NOT make me go ANYWHERE with YOU," I yelled walking out the door.

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