An online chat with warmblanket32

Chapter 5: parents

Becka wanted to tell her foster parents so bad. If they never knew, they could never meet up. She was thinking as warmblanket32 was typing. What would he say? Is he legit, or should I stay away? Becka didn't care, she wanted someone to talk to. They talked for almost 2 hours so far and they were still going. "How old are you?" Asked warmblanket32. She wasn't scared to answer anymore. "I'm 16, like you. I kind thought it was weird that you were 16 also, but I believe you since you told me first." Becka instantly hit the send button. She was finally warming up to him. "Hey, I know this is kinda early, but we should meet up." Becka read the message she had just received, and she oddly got nervous, like a gut feeling. She knew she should say no. But she was utterly desperate. She had to talk to someone other that the foster kids that bugged her to death every day. "Yes, but not soon. I need to get to know you better first." Becka sent it proudly. She might be lonely but she was cautious with strangers. "How about May 16th?" Becka opened her planner and the day was completely clear. She struggled to reply. "Yes, I trust you." She sent the message.