Saved By A Thug

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It's been two weeks, since my so call mom put me out of her house. I haven't been going to school so that means I've missed two weeks of school. I'm an "A" student, by now probably my A's have gone down to C's and D's.

There's nothing I can do about it. If God want me in this, then I'll be in this. Cause I know God won't let me in this battle forever.

Some of y'all might be wondering why dont I go to my Bestie house to stay. But I can't she have five siblings, plus herself, her mom and dad. No I haven't talk to her for those weeks.

I don't want no one to feel sorry for me. I know my situation is all mess up. Oh how I wish my daddy could be here with me. If he was here I wouldn't be in that trouble.

*growl* my stomach. I am so hungry I haven't ate for two weeks, and plus I haven't been sleeping good, and comfortable, not that I slept comfortable at my bed back at home. But it was helpful.

Oh My God, I was walking in this neighborhood all I see is two story houses, four story houses.
I guess that's a rich people neighborhood.

While I was walking I see this beautiful three story house, I imagine myself staying in this house. Then reality hit me when I see the front door open.

So why don't I just go and tell the people who live in the house that there front door is open, being the nice person that I am. I might as well ask for some food, since I'm hungry. "Hello" I yell, as put my head inside the house, and the rest of my body is outside the house.

No one didn't answer, so I went inside and close the door, lock it actually. "Hello, is there anybody home" u yell again, same thing. No one didn't answer. So I look around, the house is so beautiful. It looks like no one stays in there. I went to the kitchen, "wow" I exclaime.