Kase comes from an abusive family. When someone finally heard her calls for help, will she be saved from the odd orphanage? Will her new family love her? Or was it all an act?
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I've been here for a couple weeks now, I've made a couple friends but my best friends are Sky and Reese.
They're out of control.
But so am I.
I found out Hailey came from a rich family and threatened to sue if she didn't get a different room.
What a drama queen.
Since Hailey and I had a deluxe room, They said there would be enough room for Sky and Reese to move in with me. So we're roomies. In these last couple weeks we've done street art on libraries, schools, stores, and lots of other places all over town. We use lots of bright colors. We always put or symbol with Blue, red and yellow.
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We have a group name called the Bolts. Sky knows the tattoo artist and one day he let us close up the shop and Sky gave us all matching tattoos on our wrists.
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I know for 13 year olds we shouldn't have tattoos but no one except us 3 will find out. So we can do whatever we want.
Since the girls where shopping with Lottie, I decide to post something on YouTube because they wouldn't be back for a couple hours. LETS DO SOMETHING!
I take out the old camera that Reese keeps for times like this. I don't really mind playing guitar, actually I love it, it's just no one knows I can play.
"Camera playing" the electronic voice says and I start talking.
"Hey guys! My brother said I should sing and post it...... So umm here I am." I don't mention how he's gone, just another reason for people to think I'm worthless. I turn the camera sideways so it can see me better.
"I'm going to sing Good Girls by 5 seconds of summer." I take my guitar and start strumming.
"She's a good girl, She's daddy's favorite, He saved for Harvard, He knows she'll make it She's good at school, She's never truant, She can speak French, I think she's fluent.
'Cause every night she studies hard in her room, At Least that's her parents assume, But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend, Here's what she told me the time that I caught em
She said to me: "Forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught, So just turn around and forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught"
Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh Good girl are bad girls that haven't been caught Whoa oh oh oh- oh whoa oh Good girls are bad girl that haven't been caught.
She's a good girl A straight A student She's really into all that self-improvement I swear she lives in that library But if you ask her she'll say "That's where you'll find me!"
But if you look then you won't find her there, She may be clever but she just acts to square Cause in the back of the room where nobody looks She'll be with her boyfriend She's not reading books!
She said to me: "Forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught, So just turn around and forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught"
Do do do d-do do do do do Good girls are bad girls and good girls are bag girls Do do do d-do do do do do Good girls are bad girls and good girls are bad girls
She's a good girl (She's a good girl) Hasn't been caught (She's a good girl) She's a good girl Hasn't been caught
She said to me: "Forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught, So just turn around and forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught"
She said to me: (she said to me) "Forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught, So just turn around (just turn around) and forget what you thought, Cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught"
Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh Whoa oh oh oh-oh whoa oh Good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught."
I take a breath after the song.
"Hey guys! That was my cover for Good girls by 5 seconds of summer. Hope you all liked it. I honestly don't think I can sing very well so I don't expect more than like....... 3 likes on my video, but anything helps. Bye guys!" I click end and I transfer it to my laptop I got from Tyler before he left.
After clicking around, its posted.
"Done." I murmur. I lay back on my bed and cover my face with my eyes.
"WOW! Did you just sing that!" I jump up in fright and the boyish voice chuckles.
"What are you doing here? You're a boy, your supposed to be on level 3." I ask looking at the boy.
"I don't live here, I work here, My brother is friend with Ms. Joys son."
"Oh."
"So that was you singing?" He asks, excited.
"Uh, erm yeah." Just then I notice he's holding his phone, recording me.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
"Calm down, I'm just sending it to my brother and his friends."
"NO, NO, NO. YOU DONT UNDERSTAND!" I calm my breathing. "No one can know that was me singing, tell them it was someone else if you really want to send it to them."
"Why?"
"Because." I roll my eyes. "You don't understand."
