Athena Rose Valentino has been raising herself since she was 13.
When she turned 13 she finally got out of her abusive stepfather's house and was sent to an orphanage.
She has been in the orphanage since that day and has no hope in getting out. The...
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We made our way to the entrance of the house. There was around 6 guards that were infront of the doors. Dad nodded at them and they opened the doors.
We has gotten into the house and I followed dad and the rest to the kitchen.
"Amore I hope its okay if we ask a few questions about your time in the orphanage?"
"Yeah sure" I already know that they are going to ask about the criminal record and-
My phone rang.
Thank god.
I looked down to see who called me and obviously it was Diana. Diana and I have been friend since the day I came in the orphanage. After around a year a boy came Silas and he completed our trio.
They all looked at me, waiting for me to answer the call.
Shit. Don't say anything stupid Diana please don't.
I clicked the answer button.
"ATHENA WHY HAVEN'T YOU ANSWERED MY CALLS. THIS IS THE FIFTH TIME" She screamed.
"Thena you okay?" I heard Silas quiet voice in the back.
Oh I forgot to mention Silas and Diana were adopted together. They were adopted by a girl which now makes them siblings.
"Hello too you guys too. Thank you Silas for asking I'm fine. And sorry I have been on a plane all day. I haven't fount the time to call you back"
"Thank god listen about the ga-"
Shit shit shit dont say it.
"Plane?" I heard Silas voice.
Thank god for you
"Yeah plane. My biological family has adopted me"
I looked back up at them and realized I have been on call for a long time. Also I need to go before Diana says something again.
"I'll ring you guys later. Bye"
"Wai-"
I hung up.
God knows what she would have said.
I looked up at the biologicals and they all had quite an amused look on.
"So... The questions?" I decided to break the silence after a few seconds.
"Right," Dad started first "Here it says you have gotten a criminal record could we ask what for?"
My brother all look at me with concerned faces.
Shit fuck
"Spraypainting"
Please Please Please Believe that
"Oh okay" Dad looked back up at the rest and all their faces relaxed.
