"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FOUND RELATIVES! TRISH YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!"I screamed at her, confused about the whole situation. Relatives? Since when?
"Connor," she sighed," you've known the rules about this since the day we met. There's nothing I can do." She explains in a calming voice.
"Trish please I beg of you! Don't send me to live with them you know I have bad trust issues! " I cry, trying to fnd any ways to get out of this.
"Yes I know connor but once you open up to him im sure he's a nice guy!" She tries to reason, giving me a sympathetic smile. Wait.
"HE! WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE!"
"He as in he is a male." She can't do this to me!
"First your sending me off to someone I don't even know, now on top of that it's a guy! I'd be way more comfortable if it was a female!" Why me!
"Connor hes the only one that lives alone and has the space and I know how you like to be alone so I thought this was the best choice." She says while shrugging her shoulders. I groan.
"Fine then I guess." I sigh knowing that there's no way out of it,"When do I move in with him again? " I honestly don't care though.
"At the end of the month so you have more than enough time to pack all of your things. I don't want any excuses!" She scolds me playfully.
"Ok. And whats gonna happen after that? I won't really need you anymore? " I ask, trying to hold back my tears. She's the only one that has been there for me since my parents passed.
"If you have any trouble im just one call away. You have my number." She tries to reassure me.
"Yeah you're right. And thank you, you know, for everything. " I say as I hug her with tears flowing down my face.
"It was my pleasure. Now get home before it becomes too late. The suns already setting." She commands in a playfully stern way.
"Alright, alright! Hold your horses im going!" I chuckle with my hand up in fake defense, making my way out of her office and soon,the building. I sigh as I take one last look at the office building and begin on my way home.
▪at the house▪
"Hey connor! Where have you been?" Bill, my foster father, asks me.
"Oh, I went to see trish. She had something to tell me." I replied, giving him a small smile as Carol, his wife, walks in.
"Oh really? What about?" He interrogated.
"She told me that they found some relatives and that I would move in with them."
"Oh connor thats great!" Carol exclaims. Not really.
"Yeah, I guess. Well, im gonna go up and start packing as I leave at the end of the month."I say as I stand and make my way up the stairs.
"Alright honey, take all the time you need." Sigh
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