Chapter 1

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Just to let you know this is not my first story but since my tablet wants to act like a ass I had to make a new account and my other account name is lovelifegame so there
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I jump awake when my room door bust open. This is the traditional way of waken people up in the keens family, busting up in there rooms like there's a fire.

"Wake up hamhalks time to get up!" my sister Isabella yelled. I roll my eyes she gets on my nerves when she calls me that but you gotta love her.

"OK but can you stop calling me that?" I said, getting out of bed. She waves me off and walks in and sits on the bean bag by the window.

I walk to the dresser get out a pair of black tights,grey T-shirt and a matching bra and underwear set. I walk down the hall to the bathroom,mom and dad are the only one who has a bathroom in there room they said we have to pass the first semester then they'll think about it, I was about to open it when someone stepped out.

I look up at the person and my mouth falls open and my eyes started to water.

He smiles down at me and opens his arms. A sob left my mouth and I walk into his arms.

It was my older brother Mark,he left for this camp thang two years ago and that was the last I heard of him until today.

I heard laughing behind me but I didn't care I just wanted to hug mark.

He laugh and hugged me back. I tighten my grip and he laughs again.

"Happy Birthday." he said. The moment he said that the tears literally stopped.

"Is the day my birthday?" I said. I let Mark go and was looking of talking to on myself.

They look at me before laughing. I look at them and smile.

"Get ready crazy." mom said pushing me in bathroom. I shut the door and lock it,strip put the clothes in the ben and hopped in the shower.

Thirty minutes later

When in done I cut the shower off and get out. I look at my self in the mirror, I was pretty and thick but all people see when they see me is a ugly and fat person that's why I gave up dating in eighth grade.

I look away from the mirror and dry off then put my deodorant and underwear and bra on.

I sit on the toilet and put my lotion on then put my clothes on brush my teeth,put my hair in I high tight ponytail. I walk out the bathroom and go to my room. I put my socks on then my Grey and black roshes (think it's spelled right) and walked down stairs.

When I get to the bottom I'm met with a living room with four African women.

They turn my way and smiled at me, which I returned it.

"Star, sweetie come eat then we have something to tell you after breakfast." dad said. Everyone was being quiet and whispering. I nod and walk to the kitchen, I go to the counter first to feed the birds, I get the two bowls fill one with bird seed then get worms from the container I got from the fishing store yesterday and put some in that one and put them on on the window panel.

I wash my hands putting me some water in a water container for the garden after I eat.

I turn and look at them when they was just watching my every move.

"Can you not stalk my every move....... please?" I asked. They wave me on,i get a pancake and a half with an egg sandwich and a glass of milk.

After I eat I put my left overs in a ben and wash my plate and glass off and turn to go to the living room.

I sit on the single chair and wait for them to talk.

"Star these young women where very close to your parents, closer then I was to her and they just want to ask you a couple of questions is that okay with you?" Mom, if you hadn't known this is her foster mom and dad and their kids, said.

I felt my heart pain a little when she said parents, since we don't talk about them a lot. I close my eyes and breath in an out once.

"Ya, it's fine." I said. She nods and looks at the women and nod.

"Do you have or can remember anything of your parents?" the first woman said.

"Their names and how they died." I said shrugging.

"Do you feel as if you were the cause of your mothers death?" the same women asked.

The fucm of question is that?! I said that no my head, I groan sigh but answer it.

"No." I said it plain and simple.

"Why do you think that?"

Oh my goodness!

"If she had a chance to pick between keeping me or having an abortion and she chose to keep me then that shows shes cared enough to risk her life to make mines possible so no like I said." I said. There was a long pause after that and mom and Isabella was crying with dad and Mark comforting them.

The woman smile and stands up so does everyone else and they look at each other.

"She's the one."

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Up top is star and since its early I'm going to update again today

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