Leahs prov: I opened my eyes and looked around the room. It was summer time now and the light comes into my room at about 6am. If you're quiet you can hear birds chirping outside in the garden. I should go get some breakfast soon. I got out of bed and went halfway across my small room to get my charged phone. I was wearing (picture below)
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With bunny slippers (although it was summer it is cold inside my care home) i grabbed my phone to see if i had any notifications. After about 20 minutes of scrolling through tumblr i decided to make my bed. (Bedroom looks like this
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Now i was really hungry! So i quietly went down stairs into the kitchen. You would think. Its a care home, where are all the kids? Well its like half 6 am! They would all be asleep or in their rooms getting organised. Thats what i think anyway. I dont exactly 'hang out' with them. To me some of them are quite fake and mean so i generally chill in my room.
Anyway as i got down to the kitchen one of the care works called Mrs Herny was already up and tidying things away. "Good morning Hope, did you sleep well?" She asked cheerily. I answered back with "uh yeh thanks" "My gosh your up early?! Was it your nerves for today?" She asked whilst fluffing out a pillow. "Uh why would i be-," and then i remembered. Its adopting/fostering day again. Every week or so people come in to hopefully foster or adopt a kid. Most of the time they want the little kids. Not teenages. "Oh yeah uh well im going to get some food im starving" i quickly rushed, trying to forget what Mrs Herny said. I went over to the counter and got out some coco pops and sit down.
-skip to after Hopes ate-
i cleared my bowl away and went back up stairs. Most people were starting to properly get up and make there way down stairs. I yawned as i walked into my room. Heres the thing. Theres 19 and counting of us in the care home (including myself of course) and only 4 of us are older than 13. The rest are little kids who share massive rooms. Now as i said before i dont exactly like the other girls and thankfully the care workers know that so they dont make me share. So i instead have a smallest room in the whole house.
I looked in the mirror. My god i look a mess. I sighed and went next door to the bathroom. It was empty. And i got washed and started to get ready.
-Time skip to finished getting ready-
Today it seems that i am wearing this:
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And my hair like this:
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When i finished getting ready i went to my room and played on my phone until we all had to go down to see the people.