I stood up and as I walked out everybody's head followed I felt my heart go my throat thinking it was my social worker going to take me away I was really enjoying it here. As I walked into the entrance room I saw 5 familiar figures I screamed with excitement running up to Max and wrapping my arms round his neck he picked me up and twirled me around and kissed me on the lips we are not dating we are just really close because I've known him since I was 5 we were so close. When he put me down I turned round all of the kids were staring at me. I went a bit red and looked down. In turn I hugged Millie, Kelly and Lacy and Sophie "How did you know where I was?"
"Mike called and said we could come," Lacy replied
"Really?" I turned to Mike and he nodded I ran and hugged him.
"Right you 6 do you want to come and have some lunch there should be room for you" I looked at them they shook there heads
"It's ok we'll just go into the lounge" Mike nodded I showed them to the lounge we all sat down Millie,Lacy, Kelly and Sophie all sat on the sofa and me and Max sat on a bean bag. Everyone came in and sat down in random places watching us talk. Harry came in and decided he wanted to sit on me and
Max so I let him.
"Billie? who are these people are they moving in"
"No, these are my friends, this is Max" I said pointing to him "And this is Kelly and Millie and Lacy" They all waved at him he smiled and got up and ran away
"So," Rick came and sat down on the beanbag next to me "How did you meet your friends?"
"Well I met Max in primary school first day and Sophie in primary school when we were 8 after she had moved. Then I met Kelly in yr 9 because she moved into my tutor group and I met Millie through my foster family as she used to be in care and I met Lacy through Millie." I smiled
"Wow that's a story" I nodded.
The rest of the day I spent it with my friends. At 5 we all had a massive hug and they all left I can't wait to go back to school I missed all my friends even some of the teachers luckily I'm going back tomorrow. I ran upstairs and sat on my bed and lay down thinking bout the day and wishing it never had ended there was a knock at the door. "Come in" I called as the door opened Rick walked in with his guitar and sat on the edge of the bed "What do you want?"
"Bit rude" he laughed "I come to ask you to play guitar and sing for me" he said. I smiled.
"Never in your wildest dream" I looked down.
"Come on please for me"
"Fine" I got up and got my guitar from the corner and sat back down on the bed.
"What do you want to play?" Rick asked
"I don't know how about 22 by Taylor Swift" I replied he nodded we played the song.
"You were well good" I started blushing "Why you blushing"
"I'm not that good"
"You are" I started to blush even more and Rick pulled me into a hug and he started laughing at how embarrassed I was I pushed him and he pushed me back and we spent the rest of the night play fighting and joking about with each other and making up silly songs on are guitar. ' I think I'm going like it here' I thought to myself.
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Billie Scott- Dumping ground
Teen FictionWhen Bille was born she was put up for adoption and nobody wanted her so she went from foster home to foster home but they didn't work out so when Billie turned 15 she was moved to Elm tree house