Hi, I'm Laura, and I'm 14 years old. Let's say I move around a lot. I don't have a lot friends, or anyone to talk to. The only person I have is my dog, Maggie. You may be wondering why I can't even talk to my parents about my feelings, that's because I'm in foster care. Usually, pets can't tag along in foster care, but when my brother Connor got adopted, i was so depressed, so they let me keep Maggie.
I have three foster siblings, but they are all either way older then or way younger. One of them literally pretended I didn't exist for at least 10 weeks. Then there's the twins, Zack and Lauren. They are eight, so they basically still play cooties. I share a room with Lauren. Yes, she might be eight, but she is the only girl. My foster family and I have a lot of fun, but it never felt real. I always seem to be the bad one in the children and space issues. But, this is still the best foster family I've had in a long time. I never want to leave them.
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Friends... Harder then Ever
De TodoLaura is 14, and she is having to overcome so many obstacles to make friends.
