Chapter 18

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Chapter 18




Nya

It was all falling to pieces right infront of me.

I was a stolen child.

My parents say they tried to get clean.

Liars.

The judge calls me to the stand.

"Who would you rather go with? I need to know this in order to make a decision." He says.

I gulp nervously and look over at Marco.I remember a time when I had hated him.I wished he would just die.

"Marco." I reply.

"Why? Tell me why."

"Well first of all.Those people aren't even my real parents."

"What makes Marco the better choice though?"

"I've gotten to know him over the short time I've been with him.He's like a dad to me now."

"A dad.Just like that?"

"He and his sons are the closest thing I've ever had to family so yeah."

"I wish it were that simple,kid.But you have pending parents to whom which you were stolen from.It's their call before mine once their notified that there daughter who was stolen at a week old is alive.Do you know how long they've been waiting for you to come back to them?"

"I suspect a while sir."

"Sixteen years.You were that baby who was stolen out of her basket on Christmas eve.Did you know that?Your famous kid."He hits his gavle and says."Court ajorned, we'll be in session tomorrow, the birth parents of our state of the ward child will be there to claim her."

Just like that?Huh?

I had three sets of parents now.Wow.

"Who did they steal me from, huh?Did they steal me right out of my mom's stomach?Huh?"I say walking up to my fake parents outside the court house."Or did you and the they stole me from you and you just stole me back?Huh?"

I had no relation to them at all.It wouldn't disturb my sleep at all if I bruised them up.

I jump and only get off the ground for a second before Marco grabs me and drags me away.

"Young lady!Can you give us a statement please?"A lady with a microphone says rushing over to me and a whole crowd of reporters follow her.

"Yeah, if my real parents are actually out there.Just leave me alone.I was bettern off an abused orphan then with all these people lieing to me and trying to decide what's best for me and what I need.I'm a young thug at heart after all.Only thing I'd do is give them more heartche then they already have.Whoever they are, they don't need me, I'm a trpile threat shot at a waste of their time and proud to say so."

With that I shove them out of the way and take off.I get in the car and drive away with Marco and the twins.I don't look back though.

Two days later we get on a plane and head to the philipenes.

We're runing.Marco looks at me as we exit the terminal.

"I promise you.You'll always be my little girl."He says.

I smile and hug him.

The cops are close.

We get in the car and drive.

The house engulfs in flames behind us as we drive away.

I look at Marco in the driver seat and wrap an arm around him.

"I love you dad."I say and he hugs me back.

"Love you too sweety.Now, let's get on the run.How's Australia sound?"

"Great."I say smiling.

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Quick feet, quick feet, quick feet.

Can't catch me.

I.

I got quick feet.

I.

Imma be.

Wherever I choose to be...

Cuz I got quick feet .

Quick feet.

Cain't no one catch me.

That,

you best believe.

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#THE END.I GUESS THAT'S IT FOR THIS STORY THEN.I MAKES ME SAD WHEN ONE OF MY BOOKS ENDS.I GUESS IT'S LIKE LIFE IN A SENSE.LIVE IT WHILE YOU CAN, OR IT WILL BE STOLEN RIGHT OUT FROM UNDER YOU.

I'M GOING TO TELL YOU ALL SOMEHTING I READ IN A BOOK.

STAY GOLD.

STAY, GOLD.

ALSO, NEVER LET ANYONE TELL YOU THEIR BETTER THAN YOU ARE.

NEVER LET ENYONE BULLY YOU.

BECAUSE YOUR AWESOME.

AND YOU DESERVE THE BEST.

YOU BEST BELIEVE THAT;) LUV YU<3 REAGAN OUT#

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