Chapter 1

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     I don't know where to begin, because I don't know when it did, so I'll just start it where I think it did, but like every story a true beginning can't be just pinned down, well, at least in this story. I guess you could say that this beginning probably happened before my birth, even, but that is something that will have to be found out, just if you and I can and will be able to. Let's hope we can, or else, who knows what could happen. Anything.   

    I was running, school was just ending and the adrenaline of a weekend was getting to me. My friend Kira was trying to keep up with me, but to no avail. If I didn't want a lot of screaming and yelling behind me, I knew to slow down. Finn ally when I knew that she was right beside me, I started to walk again.

  It wasn't too much longer till Kira said," Hey, hey can you, you know, come over? I really want you to be with me, not with your, so called parents."

   " Yeah, well, it's my so called parents who have given me everything I have." Then to make sure another outburst didn't come I continued," I know that they aren't the best, but..."

  " But their not your real parents!" Kira put in and continuing, " They have no right to keep you inside, and keep secrets from you, yes they are keeping secrets from you, even I can tell that."

   "Kira, really, I don't think that it is honestly true." I managed to get in.

    "Oh really, my parents keep secrets from me, even I know that, but I know that your adoptive parents are keepng something big from you." she replies, grabbing my hand, so that she can keep up with me," I mean all of the whispering going on, you can't deny that."

  "No," I have to agree with her,m no matter how hard it is to want to deny it. I don't want to feel like there is something wrong with me, or something surrounding me.

   The truth is, is that I never thought about it. Yes, they did talk a lot, but I never wondered why, all I thought was that they were talking about money and other things that they have to take care of, not anything that has to do with me. Now that Kira has mentioned it, they seemed to be whispering more with each other lately, I'd have to ask, if I can. Another thing that Kira brought off was that I'm adopted. I never knew my  real parents. The one problem with that, I never knew my parents, not a name, and I have no idea what they look like, so, yeah, my chance of actually meeting them, close to zero. Then again, that's life.

  Life, that always seems so unfair, that once you turn a corner, or open a door, something else happens.  That is what it's like with my parents, I try to catch on to everything that they throw at me, but can I catch it all? And what would happen if I can't? Oh, I wish I don't have to find out.

    As we are nearing my house Kira gives me a huge hug and telling me," Don't give up, good luck, and call me, as she went walking, in the other direction to her house, while I turn to go to mine. Just before I allowed one more glance at my best friend walking away, with the spring in her step, that made me wish that I could have the optimism that she has, but, alas all I can do is to watch her go and stall as much time, before I have to go inside and deal with my new adoptive parents.

    Yes, new. I have been placed in so many foster homes, that I can't believe that I was adopted. It wasn't that I am unruly, or have any major problems. I promise you, I am just a quiet child, so why have I been with so many foster homes before somebody adopted me?

     After all that has gone through my brain, I knew that if I didn't want a talking to, then I should probably get inside.

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