Diary Of A Teenage Girl

Chapter 1: A girl's start life...!

Why? why did this happen to me? Why did god punish me so severely? My parents...How could this happen to them?

My life is ruined. They bought be here, to this lonely, isolated, creepy house. I didn't know these people. I never seen them before. Never heard of them.

I've become an orphan...This is an orphanage... This is my foster family. I need to start to know them. I'm going to live with them after 2 weeks. Mum, where are you? Please come back.

I pleaded in front of the picture frame that had a picture of mum and dad on their first wedding anniversary. She looked so pretty, bright and gorgeous. What sin did she commit.

Jack, my brother. He's only 8, why is he getting punished so badly. How is he going to survive without mum and dad.

I scrolled against the orphanage fireplace. "Jack, are you okay? Um, do you want something to eat." My thought feeling like a complete blurry image.

As the voice departed his throat, he sobbed, "No don't worry Emily, I'm fine. It's just that I'm missing mum and dad. If mum was here now, she would have baked a cake for me and that too a chocolate one with milk choco chips. I really want mum to come back. Why did she go there. Did she not like us? Did we annoy her a lot? I promise I'll never be naughty, I'll always listen to what mummy says and I'll do everything what you tell me to do. Just tell daddy to bring mummy back".

A tear dropped down my cheek as the words departed my mouth, "Um, Jack, try and understand, that mum and dad are really busy. They don't hate us. In fact they love us a lot".

I tried not to cry when I said those things to Jack. I need to be strong, I need to be strong, I need to be strong. This sentence just kept roaming around my mind.

"Emily, Jack! I've been looking for you two everywhere. What are you doing here"? That was Sheila.

"Why, is everything okay? Did you need anything"? My voice sounded dead as someone had tried to suppress it inside me. "No, no, don't worry. I just wanted to ask, how is the packing going sweeties? If you two need any help at all, feel free to call me".

As she walked slowly towards the hallway, my heart sank deeper and deeper in the thought of living with strangers who I have never met before. Living my whole life with them will be a disaster. Jack sobbed again "Emily, do we have to go to Sheila and Rodger's house. I've never been before. What if I don't like it there? What if they are evil and they don't give us any food? And make us clean up the mess that we didn't even make?

I embraced my little brother closely to my chest. "Don't worry Jack, as long as we be nice to them, they will be nice to us. So don't worry. Now come on we have to start our packing. It will be better if we start to leave in this week some time".

I made my way towards my wardrobe. I took all my clothes out, folded them and put them into the suitcase that was lying open on my bed. After I had finished my packing, I started my brother Jack's packing.

I took both suitcases downstairs and saw that Sheila and Rodger were waiting by the exit automatic doors. "come on children, hurry up. We need to get home fast". Rodger picked up the suitcases and placed them inside the car that was parked outside the gigantic orphanage. It was white with enormous doors. 'Slide in Emily. You too Jack". Rodger said as he was putting the suitcases in the boot.

"Look, Emily and Jack, you two are now outmr children, we are your parents". As soon as Sheila started the sentence I put my hands around Jack's ears so he doesn't hear it.

Rodger entered the car driver's seat. He started the car and started to drive. "So children, you nervous to go to your new home"?

"No, why will they be nervous Rodger, at least living in a proper house is better than living in an orphanage with an evil matron". Sheila said with a quiet chuckle.

Rodger stopped the car. "We're there guys. Home sweet home everyone". In front of us was a gigantic, massive, enormous house. It looked nice, not as scary as we had expected it to be. "WOW, is this where we are going to live?" "Yes it is, little child".