Chapter 2-Home Sweet Home

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When I entered my house, the smell That hits you is a nauseous Body Oder smell with a moldy rotten food smell;it doesn't matter, We never will or have guest over.While I enter the house I cautiously walk around the piles of junk of dangerous chemicals all the way to empty food wrappers. When I enter my room it's a hoarders mess but still very clean.

The only person who has seen the inside of my house or anything related to it is Chelsy.Chelsy has the same problem as me, no future but worse.As a child I always wanted to grow up and be a scientist,I figured it would be easy to become one,but once I went into high school my grades went down fast.

Child Services Once took me away from my family when I was five years old,I was at there building for a week asking me questions like."Did your family care for you" "Have you ever been abused.".Blah,Blah,Blah.Nothing Important.My family won me back by some fake excuses and promises.

I plopped on my bed sighing as I reached for my little dog plushie and started to play with its hair.My 8th birthday gift from my friend,I forgot his name but he was fun,caring.

So Sorry for not updating,will update more often!It makes me cry to not update.

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