Born To The Unknown

Chapter 1

I woke up to the sound of Taylor banging on the door and the cheap smell of Tasha's perfume leaking out from the bathroom. As I got up out of bed the sun beamed at me face as I cursed under my breath wishing that for once Taylor would remember her key when she sneaks out to Go to her supposed infamous parties. As I open the door she rushes inside frantically, pushing me aside as she starts Muttering under her breath. " I can't believe I lost it, I just can't believe it?" It's too early in the morning for me to hear about Taylor's absentminded problems. So I hit the bathroom door and tell Tasha it's her turn. The shower stops as an angry Tasha stomps out of the bathroom wearing a small towel that barely covered her body. "Could you at least get a better towel my innocent as eyes don't need to see all of that." I say while covering my eyes. Tasha ignores my comment as she looks over to her frantic looking twin. " what happened Tay?" She says mirroring Taylor's frantic emotions and guiding her to sit in the bed." I lost our charm" she says with sorrow on her face. Charm? CHARM? I was woken out of my bed to open the door to frantic Taylor all because of a stupid charm. Taylor is so materialistic especially for a foster kid. Tasha goes silent which is strange because she always has something to say. The twins hug as we all sit in silence, I guess you could say it's just one of those moments. I excuse myself as I go to the bathroom leaving the sad faced twins behind I let out my hair from the bun I had it in and inspects the damage. I look around trying to find my brush but sadly with my luck it's nowhere to be found "who's the real absent minded one now huh" I think to myself. I decide to just put my fingers through it instead. I brush my teeth and leave the bathroom as I walk into my room I find it empty " they must already be downstairs " I thought. I look at my closet and decide to go with my flannel shirt and my trust pair of black tights paired with my timberlands and I head downstairs. As I go downstairs I get a peak into the bustling kitchen where I see the twins sulking as They eat breakfast. I actually wish I felt bad for them but there are more depressing things in life. I decide to go in the kitchen and grab a granola bar and a yogurt I usually don't eat breakfast but I'm in a better mood this morning. I take my food in the living room and notice all the spots to sit are taken by my fellow peers so I decide to sit on the carpet in corner. " hey Mel " I hear someone say I look up and I see Miranda Glennsin known as the -bookworm- " hey Miranda " I say with a glint of happiness in my eyes. " I just came over here to make it look like you weren't suffering from depression" she says with sincerity in her voice. Here in the foster home if you sit by yourself and the staff sees you you'll be booked for an appointment with Dr.Clorie, this old lady who looks like she's in her late 60's talks to you about life. I swear she smells like old people mixed with too much ginger. Gross. I get up and I grab my bag as I walk out the door and head to the mall, to let out some built up steam. The day is young and it's nice outside who knows what could happen?

A/N
Thanks for reading my 1st chapter it truly means a lot to me. And what's with this special charm????
~Cream😍😘✌️