Last Chapter:
"What Happened"
"A girl got shot in the leg by that guy over there but she also got caught for stealing at the same time"
"Oh Shit"
This Chapter:
"I know, shes going to a trial next week she needs a lawyer and a new family though"
"Wait that's not her real dad?" I asked confused
"No, No she's a foster kid."
"How old is she?"
"seventeen"
"How come she can't take care of herself"
"She's Bipolar, A bit of a nut she can't look after herself"
"My Brother Ian is bipolar too, Doesn't take his meds"
"Hey! How come you be her temporary foster parent?"
"No thank you I've already got 6 kids to take care of plus a crazy man that says he's my dad"
"Is he?"
"Yeah."
"Maybe you should convince him, she'll only be at your home for 2 weeks."
"Fuck, Your really persuasive, But no. Especially If she's going to be in prison or stealing"
"Want to know what she stole?" the officer said lowering his voice
"she stole a necklace one of those really cheap thrift store ones" he continued
"Why would she want a necklace?" I asked
"We will have to find out, but I got to go drop that lunatic off, See ya around"I walked back to the home to find all the kids at the table staring at me
"So what the fuck was that noise?" Carl said, He was really bugging me with his friend and him pretending hes from the hood.
"Gun shot"
"Oh Fuck" Ian said"A man shot a girl in the leg and the girl also got caught stealing, now the girl needs a new foster home for a couple of weeks"
"Your not going too? are you?" Debbie said
"No, I've already got 6 kids I need to look after... But... I might help her, Find a foster home." the kids looked like they didn't give a shit so I headed to the police station to try and talk to that man and ask him if he knows the name of the girl and where in hospital she would be
"Chicago Police Dept, How can we help?" the woman looked as if she was gonna faint
"there was a shooting, a girl got shot in the leg..."
"Yes..."
"I just wanted to find one of the officers that were there"
"sorry but their are too many officers here to name, anything else I can help you with?"
"What is the girls name"
"Mia, Mia Stanford Or something like that"
"Thank you"I drove to the hospital and asked the receptionist what room she is in, she lead me to the room and walked in
"Mia you have a visitor" she said looking so dull
"Hi Mia!"
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?!" Mia yelled
"I'm Fiona, Fiona Gallagher I want to help you find a foster home""I don't need a foster home I'm 17"
"Your Bipolar, You need a family that loves you"
"Never gonna happen" Mia said so stubbornly
"Okay fine, I'll go If you don't want a family."
I walked out feeling guilty as ever and drove back to the home
*Mia's P.O.V*
I can't believe some girl just walks in here telling me I need a home, I don't for a start I'm just going to go back to my crap home with that bitch that is my foster mom.*Fiona's P.O.V*
"How did it go?" Debbie asked
"Not good."
"She's going to have to go back to that family she was with if no one else takes her" I explained
"At least she's a couple houses away from us, we can make sure that doesn't happen again" Debbie said
"She won't fucking talk to you" Ian said harshly"Why not!?" I asked confused
"She's Bipolar, I know what that feels like, she wont talk to you."
"Your Right, We should just forget about her shes not our problem"
To Be Continued
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