Hannah POV
My jaw slackened. I stared him in the eye, my eyes brimmed with tears. "Im sorry, Hannah..."
I lost it. My legs broke down into Jell-O, I crumpled to the ground. My eyes were like tiny waterfalls. I felt like screaming.
But I couldn't. I couldn't shout. I felt helpless. What was I going to do? I stuffed my head into my knees and started sobbing.
"Hannah.. You are arranged for a foster home in New York..." NEW YORK?! NEW YORK.
I'm in Seattle. That's like MILES AND MILES away. I looked up at him, wiping away my tears. "Hannah.. Please start cleaning out your locker.." I shook my head and put my head back down into my knees. "I guess I brought on to strong... I'll give you a minute, I'll send.." A pause, he was thinking of one of my friends. "Lucas to come to comfort you.." I nodded into my knees. He was the first I wanted to see. I needed to do something before I go.
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Bwhahaha here we go! I needed to say sumthin its sorta a warning too: there will be swearing, depression, suicidal thoughts etc. Just ok o=o..
Im posting this at 12:22 am since its basically Wednesday here :P
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-hiroshi
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The mute
Teen Fiction"Mrs. Lockhum.. Your daughter is a mute..." I looked towards my mother, Her face was contorted with sadness, anger or stress. I couldn't tell. "Cant you do... ANYTHING?" My mother replied, her lower lip quivering. The doctor shook her head. "Im sorr...
