we drove all the way to the house since the socail worker shipped all my stuff and they live 3 states over and let me tell you I did not have fun at all they all tried to make small talk to me i just gave them answers in my 'signature' emotionless voice and i kept my face emotionless a skill i have learned to master throughout the years and it has never failed me and then the brother i remember as jacob scream "WE ARE HOME BICHES" i look up to see a houNO a MANSION
we all head out and cameron shows me my room and says " i hope you like it call it twin tuition but i had a feeling "
'i do somthing that seems to shock us both i pull him into a tight hug and said "thank you i love it" he chuckled and said " okay well get settled in and we'll call you down for dinner "okay i will thank you" i say emotionless and he frowns and says " okay well i will see you later " "okay" i say keeping my voice montone he leaves and i go to my bathroom to take a shower and get ready for dinner i take my cloths of and see my my most recent scar carved into my body by my foster mother kate and it says 'slut' i have many other words carved into my body such as 'worthless' 'mistake' 'whore' 'bich' ever since i was two its been this way a lone tear escapes but im quick to wipe it away
emotions make me weak so don't show them ever since i was the mere age of 4 i have been trained and taught this way i hop in the shower and turn the heat all the way up to scolding hot but i don't feel it all i feel is numb i get out of the shower and go to pick out an outfit for this so called ' family dinner' i choose thisit shows some of my tatoos exept my streetfighter tattoo and my mafia tattoo i head downstairs and see my brothers and when thy see me their eye's widen at my tattoos but i walk over to the head of the table and they introduce their selfs logan glares at me but i can tell the hatred is not o me its himself? and his twin harry was also glreing at me i dont know why but they are but they are and we start eating in silence until my oldest brother
elijah he says" we have made some rules" he says " rule number 1 never go into the second garage or to the basement and rule number 2 no boys rule number 3 you us respect all of your brothers rule number 4 no drinking smoking drugs and rule number five wear appropriate clothes rule number 6 always be back before 12 on school nights and rule number 7 use verbal answers " and i have a few issues so i say "rule number one im okay with rule number 2 i have a boyfreind "slut" i heard logan mutter it hurt me but i brushed it over "and rule number 3 respect is earned not given rule number 4 i only drink on special occasions 5 i dress up for only one person and thats me rule number six ill show up when i want to show up and rule number seven i will
so without further adoo goodnight " i lookup too see them with slightly shocked faces and i head upstairs to go to bed
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her secrets
Novela Juvenilcarmen santigiz is a full blooded hard headed rebel she was put up for adoption at the mere age of 2 and bounced from foster home to foster home some bad some really bad and some worse never has she run into a good foster home and now shes living wi...