Your mean,always have an attitude,don't care about much of anything. What happens when you get adopted and have to move and your image turns around really fast when you meet a very intriguing guy?
I've been sitting in this car forever now. I need to go to the restroom.
"Can I go pee?" I asked "We just passed a rest stop,really Delilah?" Mrs. Frit,the social worker told me
"I'll just pee in the car." I said sarcastically
"You will not pee in my damn car!" She yelled at me
Mrs. Frit is not the social worker that I had talked to yesterday. Mrs. Frit hates me,she says I have a poor attitude and a low attention span,not like she's wrong,
"I didn't even know a family would want such a moody teenager who is bipolar." She said underneath her breath
"You think that I can't hear you,try again." I said with a tone
She didn't say anything and we soon stopped at McDonald's.
"Go!" She yelled at me
I went to the bathroom and came back out and got into the car
"Are you hungry?" Mrs. Frit asked me
"No." I said
"Okay starve yourself." She said
I don't think Mrs. Frit would treat me this way if she knew my back story but I'm definitely not going to be the one to tell her it.
We arrived in Destin and man it was way different from Chicago,people wore less clothing because it was hot,unlike in Chicago when it is always freezing.
We arrived at a pretty house.
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"Rich people,I would give it a week before they return you." She said
I really didn't care what Mrs. Frit said,she didn't mean anything to me.
We knocked on the front door and a mom walked outside.
"Hello! This must be Delilah." She touched my shoulder gently
"Hi." I greeted her
She was a young woman maybe in her mid 30s.
"Do you have a husband?" Mrs. Frit asked
"He is working today." She explained
"Would you like to come inside your new home,I can give you a tour." She invited me Inside
"Sure." I walked through the front door and saw a beautiful home,like the one I had in Chicago with my dad,I held back the look of sadness
