Fame

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July 22, 2014

"Oh my god! It's him!" Beth screams walking me up.

"Why the hell are you screaming at eight in the morning!?" I ask rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

"My favorite band is on the television!" She says giving me look of like I should know what she's talking about.

"Which band, the stupid boy band you like?" I ask getting up from the bed walking over to her.

"First of all, they are not a stupid band. Second of all they are not a boy band, they don't like to be called that. but yes that band." she says rolling her eyes.

"What are they called? 5 seconds of winter?" I ask just to annoy her.

"Nevaeh Grace Hunter!"she yells my full name which means I'm probably in trouble.

"Don't you dear call me by my first name, I will kill you slowly and painfully." I scold her for hing my entire name.

"Then don't say anything about the band." she shrugged it off and looked back to the screen.

I grab a water and head over to the couch where she's sitting.

"So what are they saying about this amazing band." I said acting like I'm amazed.

"How there tour is going, there going to L.A next!" She screams in my ear.

"Wait, they are going when we're going to!?" I ask as she nods in telling me yes. I let out a big sigh.

"I don't want to go anymore at all, nope that's all your going to talk about this them." I said rolling my eyes at her.

"I have to meet them, and since your older the me you have to take me to meet them when we get there." she says not even asking me.

"So you're forcing me to take you to where exactly?" I ask standing up from the couch.

"To a club, it's one that we can get into, but I need a ride. I know he will be there, I know everything about him." she says with a big smile.

"That's really creepy, but only if you help get grandma to give me that blue car that grandpa had." I say pointing at her.

"Deal." she says smiling bigger then I have ever seen it.

I roll my eyes and head to the bathroom to take a shower.

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"Want some butter with this Grace?" My foster mom,Hellen, ask me.

"No what about Nutella?" I ask rising my eyebrow.

"You and your Nutella." she says grabbing the jar and smearing Nutella on my toast.

When she's done she hands it to me with a glass of orange juice.

"Thank you Hellen, have a good day at work." I call out as she grabs her keys.

"Don't forget to pack your bags tonight, your leaving tomorrow morning instead." she said waving and taking off.

I was about to take a bite of my toast when it was snatched right out of my hands.

"Give it back Nichole, now." I say getting up and going towards her.

"It's mine now." she smirks taking a bite out of it.

"You're a bitch, you know that?" I say taking my now empty plate to the sink. I give her a disgusted look and drink the rest of my drink.

"Don't look at me like that." she said. "I can look at you however I want to look at you. I'm older." I say grabbing my bag and started to head out.