Crazy Beautiful Life

The Agency

Hurriedly getting dressed. Eating. And straightening up the new house she had just been given in her great grandmothers will. Annabelle was definitely excited for today, considering it is one of the most important days in her life. This was the job she had wanted to do her whole life. Okay, maybe not her whole life but most of her life.

Annabelle had talked to the local agency to start fostering in her newly owned house, to take in smaller children and keep them until parents came around to adopt them. This was a very big step in her life. Her parents had left her when she was smaller, knowing the feeling of not being wanted, she didnt want these little children to feel the same way. She would take great care of them, going places, cooking good meals for them, and playing a whole whole lot.

Just as she was thinking all this through with the brightest smile across her face a knock was heard. She excitedly walked to the door and opening it, seeing her boss. And the 4 little children standing next to her.

Golden brown curls, bright red hair, blue eyes, stood out to her very very much. "Hello", she shook hands with her boss Mrs. Jackson. She returned the handshake and said, "these would be the little ones." Going down the line she named them off. " Susy, Amanda, Jaxon, and Kyle." Mrs. Jackson then got down on one knee to be on their levels. "Now I want you all to behave for Mrs. Annabelle like you would me or anyone else okay? Shes going to be caring for you." Susy brightened, "so shes our new mommy?" She smiles waving at me. "Not exactly", answered Mrs. Jackson, then Susy began to frown then ran over to me and hugged me.

I waved good bye to the boss and shut the door before smiling at the kids and giving them all a hug and showing them around the house.

"Now this is the kitchen. If you guys are to ever want something I want you to ask, not try to get it yourself. I just dont want you hurt." Moves to the next room. "Your bedrooms are all upstairs right next to each other. And you guys each get your own rooms, no need to share." They all brightened and ran upstairs with there things. I walked over and lookes at the window quite shocked to see someone carrying things in across the street. The place had been closed up for years. And now I saw a young women carrying what looked like office supplies. And at that time a young, attractive man pulled up in a Nissan Altima and looked quite muscular. I saw myself blushing as I watched him walk in the building.