The liar, the photographer, and me.

Chapter 2

" the doctor your parents are here." " wait what happened to them?" " can you come here?" " no." " kaelynn your parents died this morning in a car accident." " right away." " yeah I'm sorry to tell you this." " it's okay." " do you have family around." Just my friends " yeah." " tell them the news." " okay." The real answer was no I had no family beside my parents and now I'm going to be in the system and boom just like that I'm a foster child. I'm doomed what I'm I going to tell my friends hey paisley and vivan I'm a foster child now you know what I'm not even going to tell them but I have to I really don't though omgsh im the burnout like all the other foster kids at high school ugh I'm now again at the bottom of the food chain okay okay foster kids aren't burnouts it's just we don't agree all the times and I would have foster siblings I can't take this anymore I hope my parents come back to life or something. " are you okay kaelynn." " paisley you are me and I'm you now okay." " okay." " wait no I could get in trouble you be yourself." " FINE!" " knock knock." " hello." " good evening is kaelynn Victoria Newman here?" " no sorry." " do you know when she will be back?" " she went to NYC with her family no." " are you sure kaelynn isn't here?" " yes in just a cleaning lady." " okay thank you ma'm." " your surely welcome." It worked the accent and the description I made myself be someone else.
They will try to find me at school though and that's tomorrow this is going to be hard. " hey babe everything okay." " yep." We hugged if he knows I lied he wouldn't be mad about it that's why I love him but what if he knows that I'm a foster child will his parents take me in I hope so.