We're here. Wow this place is a shit hole.My social worker dropped me off at the front steps then took off.
Ugh. Well only 2 more years right? 2 More years of lonelines and hate.
" Heres you room kid." An officer told me
"Thanks". i simply said
i walked in. whats that smell? It smells like someone hasn't showered in weeks. An roommate? I have an roommate.Ugh.
" Fuck you lookin at white girl?!" someone coldy said.
i turned around and saw this huge latin girl with a bunch of tattoos.
" Im your new roomate, Samantha" i said.
" Don't touch my things you'll it would be your head white trash"
I didn't respond. Why so much hate? Two more years of this? Kill me now please.
A lady went to every room and gave everyone a list of chores. The she came to me
"Ohhhh well look what we have here FRESH MEAT" she smirked at me
" I'm Samantha" i said coldy
" I dont give a rats ass , heres your chores.... and they all better be done within a hour." she said
i noded.
My chores were ; clean the bathing room , clean my room , washing the windows , and clean the dishes. Well then i guess theres no time for unpacking.
I was walking to the bathrooms trying to figure out where they were when i was pushed behind my back.
" WATCH IT THERE NEWBIE I KNOW YOU DON'T WANT YOUR THROAT CUT!" a fat curly headed her said with her "crew" of 5 other girls
"Oh go to hell" i whispered. I hope she knows that i'm not scared of anyone. And i've been srew this my whole life. If she wants to fight then bring it on. I just walked away from them and went to the bathroom.
" Watch you back newbie" she said as i was walking off.
I dare them to touch me.
i finsihed doing all my chores early so i walked back to my " room"
I never had any real friends. I never had real parents. I never had a real life.
i wonder what it was like being " normal" hmm... i can only dream.
* 2 hours later*
I didn't realized i feel alseep i missed dinner but i don't care about that i don't eat. My foster parents barely feed me anyway. I guess i'll go take a shower. It was 6pm and no one was around. Where did everyone go? Whatever. As i walked into the bathroom i heard something. I heard someone crying.
"Hello? Is anyone in here?" i asked
i heard more sobing. I followed the noise and i found a girl with blooding all over her legs with no one to be found. I ran up to her. I never seen anyone cry i didn't know what to do.
" Im Samantha are you okay? Who did this to you?" i asked her
" The Drapes" the girl said
" Whos that?" i asked
"Shes the big latin girl that goes around hi--" she doesn't finish her sentance because she kept coughing blood
"Come on, im here now you can trust me" i said while picking her up off the bathroom floors and cleaning her up.
" So whats your name?" i asked
"Brooke" she said smiling.
I took Brooke into my room and we shared everything together. It was 10 pm when my roomate walked back in so Brooke wanted to leave. I walked Brooke to her room and while we were walking i saw the "Drapes"
"Suprise Suprise! look the white girls came back" the drape said
i told Brooke to go into her room and that i'll be fine. and she nodded back.
"Shouldn't you ugly bitches be somewhere instead of harassing people? OH but i guess your fat asses have nothing better to do, you guys are so pathetic. GOODNIGHT LADIES" i said with a smile on my face and turned around to leave.
They didn't say anything back as i walked off. I finally reacehd my room and when straight to my bed. So i guess i have my first real friend.Brooke.
* Authors Note*
Did you guys like this new chapter???
lol i hope you did i had a lot of run writing it
update soon
xoxo
-Savannah ♥
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