I furiously abused the buttons on the controller until my foster mother came in.
"Are you going to school today?" she asked.
"Nah, I'm skipping." I said, my eyes still glued to the flat screen I bought.
"You should. It is the first day of school. Don't you wanna see your friends?" she said and walked further in my room.
"Can't trust anyone." I answered and killed the zombies on the screen.
"Isn't that video game . . . a little too violent?" she asked.
"No," I said and quickly waved her off. She sighed and left me to play my video games.
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It's The Bad Girl Again And She's Badder
Teen FictionDon't you just love Bad Girls? Luna Tempest jumps from foster home to foster home. Her father died when she was fourteen in a car crash and her mother committed suicide when she turned sixteen. Ever since then, foster homes was all she knew. Luna is...
