The Love Story

Chapter 1

Emily's P.O.V.

I can't believe I am finally leaving this place. After living here for 13 years I am more then ready to leave this place. You might be wondering where I am. I'm at St. Mary's orphanage. My mom died when I was really young and since that happened my dad abused me until I almost died. Yah bad but he is now in prison and not coming out for the rest of his life. Thank the lord for that.

Any ways you must be wondering who I am. I'm Emily and I'm 18. I have been at the orphanage since I was five years old. I have blonde hair with blue eyes. I am early skinned but not to skinned to look sick like some people here. Well I don't want to look sick like some people here. Wait I already said that, oh well. Any ways since I'm 18 I get to leave and go to a new house which will be my own. How cool is that not really because it means no one wanted me. Everyone over passed me making me the out cast. No one talked to me or even noticed me besides the owner of the orphanage, Mrs. Owen. She was the only one who would ever talk to me. The only friend I had and now I am leaving her, but I have to. I can't stay here any longer. I have to go. I have everything packed and the car is waiting for me out side to take me to my new house that the government paid for and will until I on my own feet.

" By Mrs. Owen I will miss you," I sold hugging her for dear life. Not wanting to let go but having to.

" Bye Emily live a long and happy life," she said giving me one last smile before I walked out the door to my new life. The life that I always wanted.

I got into the car and watched as the orphanage and Mrs. Owen got smaller and smaller till I couldn't see them any more. That's when I knew it was time to start my new life. Alone.