When Ciara had gotten home, after Prosper dropped her off she noticed the house was strange. After all her years of living she always came home to a clean house. But this was border line messy like someone had ransacked the joint.
Text to Mom:
Ciara: Hey Mom, where are you? The house is super messy.. Weren't you supposed to clean up. Dad is gonna be highly upset, what a shame. Anyway love you!
Text to Dad:
Ciara: Daddy, this house is a mess. It looks like mom threw a party. This is unbelievable. I'm not cleaning it up either. I said we should have hired a maid. I'm Gonna do my homework and take a nap. But please get home ASAP. Love ya.
Two hours later Ciara hears a knock at the door. There banging so loud her pictures on her wall started to shake. She was awoken by the sound and knowing her, she was angry. It was like being woken from the best sleep and she was dreaming of her perfect life with her perfect husband and just everything o so goody gum drops.
"I'M COMING YOU MORON. STOP KNOCKING!"
She ran down the steps and what happened afterward was a flash of her world she would never forget.
•••••••••••••••
"What's happening? where are we going? please answer me...
My parents would never approve of this."No one would answer her and there were at least 3 people with her.
The Van had stopped in front of a building with Coleman Care in big black letters on the front.
"Welcome to Foster Care Ms. Young. Hope you enjoy it here. There really good people. Goodbye."
"Wh- Wait What??? FOSTER CARE????? This can't be happening. Wake up Ciara!" She said while pinching herself.
She couldn't believe what had just happened to her life. She wondered where her parents were. Had they gotten tired of her. She'd be a good girl for now on. Clean and even cook dinner sometimes. She just wanted to go home, back to sleep, to dream of the perfect life she had.
" Welcome Ms. Young we are glad to have you here at Coleman Care. We think you will have a wonderful time. Akira here will show you to your room, you guys will be rooming together if that's okay?"
None of this was okay. But then again she didn't know what was going on maybe it was for the night.
"It's fine Mrs. um Coleman right?"
"Yes dear... Well I have to prepare dinner so I'll see you later."
"Okay."
As Ciara was walking to "her room" her phone started ringing. It was her mom.
Conversation:
C- "Hey momma, look I'm sorry for being so spoiled. I love you I really do. Why am I here momma?"
M- "I love you to!!! And your not that spoiled baby, it's just... Stuff has happened and I'll be away for awhile so you have to stay with those nice people. I'll explain it all later."
C- "Momma please!!"
M- "I-"
As her mom was about to speak she heard some man in the background
"Wrap it up. We have to get going. 3 minutes."M- " Look Ciara I have to go.. I'll write to you I promise. I love you baby girl. I'm sorry for this."
C- "I love y-" and the phone cut off before she could finish... So she said it into the air as she cried silent tears. "I love you to momma"
"Ciara??"
"Huh, I'm right here" she said while wiping her tears and walking in the room.
"This is your bed. And you get half of the closest."Ciara started looking around and examining the room. She wanted to know what her life would be like now.
"Oh hey, Ciara I'm sorry for what happened to you and stuff. You had it good."
"No, I should be sorry. I didn't mean to be rude with you at the locker the other day... Lets start fresh please."
"Okay, Hi I'm Akira. And you are" she said laughing while extending a hand.
"I'm Ciara nice to meet you." She sad while shaking Akiras hand.Am I getting soft? I'm so confused... What is going on?
" I think your gonna like it here. " Akira said startling Ciara from her thoughts.
" Maybe , I don't know. "
I hope so. She said in her head.
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Perfect. Ain't. So. Perfect.
RandomCiara went from "perfect" to "not so perfect".... as most people would say. She was the most popular Girl to the one everyone wishes they weren't. How did it happen? & Why did it happen? I don't know.. Why don't you read the book!!! ❤