Hi, my name is Adeliah (Ad-a-lee-uh) Rylie Watson. I'm eighteen years old and until a few months ago I was a foster kid.
My mom died in childbirth due to complications and my dad died of heart break. I was told that he never saw or held me. I was named by the doctor who delivered me.
I had no family to take care of me after my parents died so I was placed into foster care. The first five years were okay, but after that my life because a living hell. And the older I got, the further downhill my life went.
It pains me that I never got adopted as a wanted nothing more than to have a family. I still do. I don't care if all I have is just a mom or just a dad, a mom and dad, two moms, or two dads. I really don't care and I never did. I just wanted.....want a family and parents to love me unconditionally. Although I've given up hope now. I'm eighteen and no longer a foster kid. I don't have a chance at getting a family or something parents anymore.
At least that's what I thought until I met one person who would change my life forever.
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The Unlucky One
General FictionAll the things that you're supposed to learn from your mother, I had to teach myself. I grew up alone. I had no one to teach me right from wrong. I acted purely on instinct and my conscience. My whole life I've never felt love. I don't even know wha...