The Big Change

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"That's it, i want her out. I can't take it anymore. Cindy, i am sorry but i can not foster her. She is like a demon spawn of some sort. I can't handle her." My current foster mom Mary yelled through the phone. I was laughing silently listening to her through the door. Well looks like it is time to pack my bags once agian. I walked upstiars and started to pack my things.

Not that there was alot to pack seeing that i didn't unpack alot. This is my third faster home in a month. So i guess coould say that i was anticipating that this would happen.

My mom died 9 months ago in a car crash and my father is a deadbeat. I never met him he walked out on my mom as soon as she told him she was pregnant with me. She never heard from him agian. So yea, here i am in foster care, which i hate.

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