Foster Kidd(Editing)

Chap. 1

"Ma where imma go man like Why you doin me like that!" I yelled and hit the wall causing a hole to form. "Ya see what you just did boy! You're hardheaded I told you to get it together and all your doing is falling down the same road your dad went down" my mom nagged me everyday about slangin and coming home late.

She did say she would kick me out but I thought she was just bluffing. I rolled my eyes and my big sister Avery slapped the back of my head as she walked towards the front of the door outside.

"Ant whatchu do fathead," Avery snickered until ma gave her a death glare. I huffed already knowing she done made it worse. " I don't know what you see funny, akeke yo butt innat house and clean that room luh girl. Now back to you" I never understood why she fussed when she couldn't even keep up with the bills, I'm only trynna help but this what I get.

I bet y'all wondering who I am and Why am I outside arguing with my mom. Well it all started a few months back when we first moved from New Orleans. My Mom claimed Miami would be better for us, but I still hate it here and this ain't finna be my home. I knew one of these days she'd kick me out, she hated knowing I sold the same shit our dad messed his life up with. He chose the streets over his family, so she always despised anything pertaining to it at all. We continued to argue for another thirty minutes or so before she calmed down heading for the front door.

Once my mom stopped yelling Avery came and helped me gather my things and put them in the back. "Mom said she not letting you back in this time Ant" Avery mumbled I just nodded. I knew eventually she would cry my twin sister always hates to see me leave. She said she never wanted me to end up like dad and I always promised I wouldn't put anything before her.

Oh yeah my name's Anthony Ray Millington and my sister name is Avery My'Asia Millington. I'm 17 and she's 17 but I'm 2 minutes and 15 seconds older. We moved due to my actions involving the streets and My dad was on drugs really bad. My mom found out I was selling and suppling and wanted to move far away from Louisiana.

"Don't do allat crying Avery, I'm coming back and when I do you're coming with me, hear me?" Avery nodded her head unable to look me in my eyes. I had to do something, I couldn't just keep leaving my baby sister and popping back up. I closed my trunk and walked over to my sister giving her a hug and wiping her tears before I got in my car trying to leave before I lost my temper. As I was about to back up, I noticed a purple-haired girl sitting on the curb crying. I would have went to check and see if she was good or even needed a ride but a big buff man snatched her inside a car then sped off. She looked like she didn't wanna leave with him but She didn't kick or scream she just looked defeated, like she wanted to cry for help.

I don't know why but that stayed on my mind for the rest of the day. She looked so helpless, from the glimpse I did catch she was beautiful but I can tell she had been battered physically. I wanted to help but it was nothing I could've done since she's gone now.

I kind of put that in the back of mind and set out to go to my bro house for a couple days. I was just driving around Florida thinkin when I ended up in front of my homie duece house. The Sun was about to go down so I know he was there.

I just needed some place to sleep for a while but this aint finna be long tho imma just start being on the corner a lil bit more than usual so i can get my own place. His girl answered the door and asked me what i needed i just rolled my eyes and exhaled.

" Bruh we go through this everytime listerine " i said laughing. " Im not fuckin witchu today yung " she said and rolled her eyes. She let me in and went to go get duke. Duece been my nigga since forever baby days. He was like my brother, bruh made sure I had what I needed and help me get to where I ain't have to want for nothing either. That's kind of how I got in this situation.

" wahanin yung " Duece said sitting down.

" Nothin blood aye can i stay here fa the night " i asked tryin not to look him in his face.

"Watcha do neen " he said And signed.

Thats when i explained it to him. He shook his head and showed me to my room. I got into the shower and brushed my teeth then headed for the bed. I knew i had a long day ahead of me.

See bruh had a huge house because his wife owns a Foster home for abused children. He just sold drugs like the plug but not inside that house they have like three other homes. Duece my nigga since I been born I just don't like his wife sometimes mainly because She has a smart mouth.

I was chilling in the room but I left to go on the roof and look at the sun set all the way. It was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen. Now I know why His wife chose this place for a foster home for abused kids.

Thats Anthony guys

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1. Would you kick your child out too or would you allow them to make a few mistakes along the way ?

2. Why do you think Her guardian treats her this way ?

3. If you had to escape what would you do ?