The Life of Being a Foster Kid//5sos **ON HOLD**

Chapter 5: whos right? Whos wrong?

MIKEY
I wake up to the sun shining. Ew sun light. I looked down and saw Liv was still in my arms. She thinks I'm perfect, but really the reason my mom wanted them here was so she had daughters. She's always calling me a mistake. I was the mistake in the house. I cause all the fights. It's always about who's right because I say something and she says something back. Who wrong? I'm always wrong. If only Liv knew.

LIV
I woke up to see Michael looking down at me crying. "Mikey what's wrong?" He looked astonished when I asked. "Uh nothing j-just thinking about what you said last night." "I don't even know what I said last night. My pills were making me trip. I had a dream that you fucked a girl named Ashley!" I said chuckling. I got up and heard a crackling I lifted my foot and saw a condom wrapper. "Yeah about that...." He started. "You fucked her...." I looked in the trash and saw a condom. A used condom. "YOU PULLED A QUICKIE?! IN MY ROOM!" I screamed. "What did I hear about pulling a quickie?" Angelina said walking in. "I might have pulled a quickie on her bed yesterday..." Mikey said looking at her. "Did you 2...or was it the hoe?" "The hoe!" I said tying the trash bag. Angelina just left the room. "Liv calm down-" "CALM DOWN?! YOU FUCKED A GIRL IN MY ROOM!" "I know. I know it seems bad, but all she did was sit on it." "OH ALL SHE DID WAS SIT ON IT. THAT MAKES IT ALL BETTER. NO IT DOESNT MICHAEL THAT MEANS SHE ROAD YOU LIKE A FUCKING HORSE! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS OKAY WITH THAT? JUST CAUSE ITS ON THE BED DOESNT MEAN ANYTHING JUST BECAUSE IT WAS A QUICKIE DOESNT MEAN ANYTHING. FUCK YOU
MIKEY. Fuck you." I said grabbing my bag walking out.
*1 week later*
I've been on the streets for awhile going to McDonalds for wifi and to charge my phone. Deleting Mikey and Angelina's number. Changing mine. Running every time I saw them. Mikey didn't chase after me. He didn't care. He and Ashley are a thing now. I just posted an indirect tweet, about Mikey of course.
"I may have left, but I expected you to care....."
I'm glad I have my camera with me because I just wanted to talk to my subs. I started to film. "Most of you have probably seen me out on the streets now. I'm currently in a park waiting for... Well really nothing. My foster family didn't want me. No one even came after me. They just moved on. Michael he-he m-moved on." I said crying. "I just want everything back to normal. W-when my family didn't abuse me." I heard a familiar voice and looked over. Mikey and Ashley. "I'm gonna go now. I love you guys. Don't fail like me." I ended it and uploaded the video. I saw Ashley look over. She pointed over at me. Shit Mikey saw me. I started to pack up, but I wasn't fast enough. Mikey started to jog towards me. I grabbed my bags and bolted. I stopped in front of a house to catch my breath. I sat on the curb and started to cry. I heard a door open and close, but didn't care. "A-are you okay?" I shook my head not caring who that was. "Wait aren't you Michaels new sister?" I heard him say I turned around to see Calum and Luke. "If only he cared." I said standing up. "What do you mean? His parents signed the paper today." Luke said. "They didn't sign the papers for me. They signed them for Angelina. I ran away a week ago. I should get going before he shows up with the whore." I said grabbing my stuff. "Do you want to come in? We won't tell Michael you're here." Calum said. "I can't do that, but thanks anyway." I went to walk away but one of they grabbed me and put me over their shoulder. Judging by their butt it was Calum. "It's sad I know it's Calum based on his ass!" I said giggling. "At least you aren't looking at the front knowing its him." "That's not sad I've seen his nudes. Every one has you noodle"