Emma's P.O.V.
Me: ( it's 3:00 A.M and tomorrow is my birthday and I will be 18 years old and I will be able to leave this hell and I already found a house and I don't have enough Money to buy it so I'm screwed)
Foster mother: get your ass down here know
Me: why me why can't you do it don't you ever do stuff for your self
Foster mother: what you say bitch
Me: nothing
Foster mother: no I want to know what you said
Me: nothing i said ( omg can't she just shut up and let me get ready for school) wait I have school shit I need to get ready and eat [ runs down stairs grabs a bowl if cereal and eat it and ran back up stairs ran in the bathroom] oh almost forgot my clothes I grabbed my white tank top black skinny jeans and my converse they had black tips but they had rainbow for the rest than finished getting ready then I Rode my skate board to school like always when I was getting on my bike I herd a scream ( was it Kelly / foster mother no it was coming from next door know I'm alway's gave been a curios kind of girl so I dropped my skate board and started running to the next house.
