Why Me? (A Phan Fiction)//COMPLETED

Chapter 9

Kara and I talked all day. She said she likes to listen to music and draws when she's hopeless, too.

"Is it okay if I asked you how you got here?" I asked her.

She nodded.

"My dad raped my mum and so they got a divorce..." she explained.

"My mum started on drugs and so she went to rehab. My auntie took me here and I've been here ever since I was 3..."

"Wow..." I said.

"Have you ever been adopted?"

"Yeah....but then they had budget issues and said that they couldn't afford me anymore....so I stopped talking as much and that's how the whole mute thing started..."

"Wow..."

"What about you?" She asked.

"Well," I said.

"A couple of days ago, my moms were fighting because one of my moms was cheating on the other and....she killed her and so I called to cops and they found drugs and put her in jail...now I'm here."

She nodded and hugged me.

"Where did you use to live?"

"I used to live down in Colorado in a LGBTQ+ society..." I answered.

"Did you like it?"

"I did....until me and my friends were role playing for a quiz online and asked me if I had a girlfriend but liked my friend's brother, if I'd stay with her or get together with him, I picked go to him and everyone started bullying me..." I explained and I felt a tear run down my cheek but quickly wiped it away.

"I'm sorry..." Kara said.

"It's okay..." I mumbled.

By now, it was 8:30. Time for bed.

"Alright everyone!" Majorie yelled.

"Time to go back to your rooms! It's bedtime!"

We walked back to our rooms. Luckily, Karas room was right across the hall from mine.

"Goodnight Kara!" I smiled waving at her.

"Goodnight..." she smiled widely.

"If you need anything, I'll be in here."

Kara nodded and walked into her room, shutting the door on the process.

As did I.

I put on some jack skellington pajamas and crawled into bed. I set my alarm on my phone again and fell asleep.