Chapter three midnight

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Isabel pov

--------------12 Years later----------

I'm 14 going on 15now and still have foster parents I've been with them ever sends I was 10 and there not the best. I still remember Cameron he got adopted before me to these rich people. He had promised to come back for me and to never louse hope in him but I'm still here and the hope is fading. "ISABEL!!!" My foster mom yells from the livening room. "What" I say walking over there. "Don't you dear talk to me that way. After all I do take care of your worthless ass" she said back to me. "How may I help you make my life more fucked up foster mom" I say to her. "That's it. Come on you have school" she said. "I know" I say leavening on my way to school. It was my first time in High School and I'm neves. I have no friends I pushed them all away cause in the end I don't want to get hart broke. But now I want friends so bad but know one comes my way. I'm the laughing stalk in all my schools. "Hi can you help me find room 523?" I say to a girl that looked around my age. "Ugh no bitch find out on your own!" The girl said walking away. "Need some help?" A handsome looking man said. "Ya I'm trying to find room 523" I say smiling. "Ya it's a up your ass" the handsome boy said laughing and walking away with his friends. "Ugh" I say walking away. I soon find where the room is and I walk in and sit down. The bell rings and every one is quiet. "Ok every one I'm Mr.Jonson I'm going to be your English teacher" The teacher said. "I'm going to take roll call and you will say here and tell us something about your self". Mr. Jonson said. "Madison hall" he said. "here and I am a sweet hart I promise" she said. "Cassandra Barraza" "here and I'm kinda sassy girl and I love to play soccer". And the list goes on and on till it comes to me. "Isabel Dalles" "here and I'm kinda shy". I was so scared to really say a lot but this year I will get lots of friends.

*after school I'm just going to skip to after cause talking about school makes me sick*
I walk in the house and see all these bags. "Who's stuff is this?" I say hopping there mine so I can get the hell out of here. "Good that you ask there yours". My foster father David said. "There mine?!?" I say. But in my head I'm dancing throwing money in the air and screaming and all like suck it bitch I'm leaving this hell hole. "Why where am I going"? I ask. "Back to the orphanage we no longer want you". David said. We get in the car and we walk in said the orphanage. "David this must be Isabel?" The old nun said. "Yeah here" he said pushing me on the floor and leaving. "Hi I'm sister Mary. We will help you find a home." Sister Mary said handing her hand to me. "Good cause I'm not trying to be here for long!" I said cleaning the dust off of me. "Come this way". She said leading me to a room filled with girls some are my age but most are little and baby's. "Look there's a new girl!!" I little girl with long blond hair. "Hi ya I'm new I think I've been here before" I said walking around. I sat down on a bed and I remember me and cam where in this orphanage we where both so little. "Ok so sends your new we need to tell you something" all the little girls said gathering around me. "Ok so every new girl got a visit from the man". All the girls said. "Guys I'm almost fifteen I'm not going to fall for those stupid tricks" I said to them touching there pretty soft hair. "No where not jockeying. Pleas where not lying". One girl said. "Oh what hope do we have she's just like sister Mary". The same girl said. "No I believe you and I'm really scared". I say sarcastic.
:::::::::::::::::::::::Later that night:::::::::::::::::
We are all in our room. All the girls are praying and I'm just there. I forgot how to but I do my best. I pray that Cam will hurry and come I miss him and I'm ready to see him. I say to my self "god pleas help cam come and hurry and adopt me, amen". I get up and get in my bed. All the girls had fallen asleep. It's now midnight and I'm just playing on my phone looking throw Instagram. Maybe cam has one. I search his name and I hole lot if them pop up with the same profile picture and every thing. I follow as much as I can I put my phone down and go to sleep.
*BANG*
I look up but stay in my bed. I lay back down then I see this old man walk my way. I scream and back away. He catches grip of me and unzipped his pants and pull mine. I'm still screaming and trying to get away but he slaps me in my face and covers my mouth. "HELP HELP MEE PLEAS HELP MEEE!!!" I scream and cry but nothing happened. I keep yelling and yelling. He soon gets up and pulls his pants up and gets vary close to me and says. "If you tell any one about this I will find you and I will harm you and kill you. So keep your mouth shut!" And let's go if my face and he walks out and I pull my knees to my chest and cry. I cry until morning.

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