My New Home

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Chapter 7/ Grace's POV

I finally got to go home after a week of being fed nutrition. I was scared to tell Taylor about my disease. If she found out that I didn't tell her sooner, she might be mad...

Flashback

"Grace, why didn't you tell us?" My foster mom said, slamming the front door.

"Because I didn't think it was a big deal." I said, shrugging it off.

"Not a big deal, didn't think you were that stupid." My foster dad said.

"We have to take you back." My foster mom decided, grabbing her purse.

"What? Seriously? You're taking me back just because I may not.."

"We want a healthy kid! One who doesn't have extreme anger issues, one who eats the food we offer, and one who doesn't have a disease like that! One that will last!" My foster dad said, grabbing my arm and dragging me to the car.

I hated life.

"Ready to see your room?" Taylor asked, smiling and grabbing the door handle.

"Yep." I said, smiling gratefully at her. She opened the door to a beautiful room. The walls were painted purple, I had a white bed, a chandelier, a huge flatscreen with two chairs surrounding it, and to top it all, a walk in closet and my own bathroom. Good thing the room was gigantic.

"Like it?" Taylor asked, as I walked into the room.

"Like it? Oh my gosh that's an understatement. Thank you so much Taylor." I said, running over to hug her. Maybe this was a good time to tell her about your disease...

No. She'll just send you back, let yourself enjoy this amazing house with amazing parents for once in your life.

"I'm glad you love it." She said, hugging me back. "We're going out to dinner, where do you wanna go?"

"Anywhere. I'm hungry for noodles. But I'll go get dressed into something nice first." I said, running over to look in my closet. It was bigger than the bathroom, which may I say was huge. I picked out white jeans, a navy blue top, and some striped keds. Next, was the hair. Eww, my hair. I decided to put it up into a pony tail, which is much easier than straightening it.

I walked into the living room, which was, like every other room, huge. I waited for Taylor and Adam to come out.

"So Grace, how do you like it here?" Adam asked, walking over by me.

"It's amazing. Beautiful." I said.

Wow. This may be the first home I like.

Xoxo, Kaye.

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