-Elizabeth's POV-
"It's been the 13th time your foster parents bring you back!Why can't you just be normal with them!"The lady in charge of us shouted in my face.
"Because normal is boring!Just like all of you! "I spat.
"Your grounded!"she shouted again
"Nothing new!"I chuckled.
"Take her to the basement! "She ordered the lady guards.
They both grabbed on my arms and chained me.Walked me through a long corridor,dark corridor.
not scary at all...
Just like jail...
I've been in a foster home for 12 years since I was 3.
I've been adopted 13th Times and my foster parents HATE me!Same with lady in charge of me.She's a total bitch.When I was adopted for the first time I met friends.Amazing friends and I miss them like Shit!There's a lady guard that is an angel with me,she understands me and I've lived my life with her as if she is my grandma ,yeah she's old like in her mid 50 but a strong lady!
"Why won't you listen Elizabeth? "Lila my ("grandma") guard ask.
"I am not gonna changed Lila" I said to her in a whisper.
"Bring her back!"Lady in charged shouted through the walkie talky.
"Good luck with this one's! "The other lady joked.the three of us laughed.
(2 Years Later)
I'm surprised! finally lasted with my foster parents 2 years! I might get on their nerves sometimes...well most of the time,But they really care a lot for me.
"Elizabeth, We will be back we are just gonna head out to the store to buy something for dinner do you want anything?"My mother asked.
"Uuuuh, I don't think so..."I replied from the top of the stairs.
"Oh!One thing,don't get out!"She looked up.
I smiled and nod. I ran downstairs and waited for her to leave,
"Yes!"I shouted and smiled.
I slipped my shoes in and walked out the house straight to my friend's job.Starbucks!
As I walked I see people just staring at me.something I hate.
I put my hoodie over my head and slipped my earphones in.
Black Sabbath sound good to hear in full volume.
Before anything I stopped by at a really small bakery to get something ordered for my friend Louis's birthday today.
"Welcome how can I help you today?"A tall curly green eyes boy asked with a big smile.
"Let me get a chocolate cake..."I said digging in my backpack for money.
"Small,medium or large?"He asked.
"Does it look like I would carry a large cake!?"I gave him attitude.
"Well sorry ms.attitude!"he placed the chocolate cake in the counter.
I looked at him with a "I'm going to kill you so bad in my mind only because it's illegal to kill you in reality" look.
"...Erm it will be $15.99 please..."his voice cracked.
I tossed the money on the counter and grabbed the cake looking at him.
My eye almost twitched of how mad I was.
"Sorry..."He shouted in regret.
"Fuck off! "I narked.
asshole!
