I became a foster child at 10yrs old. My mother died and my dad was suspended to the hospital. But I've grown over it. All my life I've been told that I'm not worth being loved and how I'll never meet my soulmate. Good thing I don't believe in love nor "soulmates". I guess my life could change my mind at some point till then I might as well introduce myself. I'm Rosie Swan, no lie my name sucks, I'm 17 going on 18. And I live with foster parents who I truly despise from the pit of my soul, but enough about me let's get on with the story.
"Get in here now, or so help me I'll make you regret living!" As soon as I heard Mr. Falson call me I rose from my rustled bed and puffed up my afro. " Well your half way there, trust me." I decided it was best to just go see what he wanted. " Took you long enough!" I looked him crooked and said, "well I did just wake up." -Mr. and Mrs. Falson are my horrible foster parents.-
His face was screwed into a not, to be honest it's not that different from his usual wretched face. But the confusing part is that his wife looks like a supermodel -with an attitude similar to the grinch- it just doesn't make since.
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RomanceRosie never thought that love would enter her life. She's been abused and used for her body, but she's stays strong.
