Its now lunch time and I'm having roast turkey and roast potatoes. Its my first proper meal in ages. I've just had a hot bubble bath. I was in for an hour and the nurse had to come and get me out because I was needing another jag.
I was thinking about becoming a spy. I have always loved the thought of being one. So why not? But why me? I am not special in any form and I'm always catching colds or breaking bones. I hope I will get in. I am terrible at sports but I worked in a computing shop when my parents wanted me out. So I know loads about hacking into them.
Lunch was delicious and I will be having one of them everyday. I still have to have the stupid tablets that taste of puke. Also the nurse comes round every morning to see me. She shoves this liquid in my mouth and that also tastes of puke.
Its been 2 days since I came to this sanctuary and tomorrow I get to go out to the spy campus. I get judged by my health and ability and then I stay the night and we decide if I will live there or go to a foster home.
Tomorrow is a new day so lets see what it brings.
YOU ARE READING
Born Bad
Ficțiune adolescențiThis is all about Stella Murphy and how she goes from being a jail bird to doing something productive...
