nina

chapter 2

Nina
August 22

My social worker open the door
Making me jump

"Alright Nina are you ready"

I roll my eyes

"Now came on Nina show a smile"

I fake a smile

"Now that better come on let's go meet your foster mom"

Foster mom  I  I do I have i call her that why can't I just call her lady who gonna take care of me till she figured out I won't talk or um I know another stuck up lady who trying to adopted because she can't have kid of her own wait no no no a lady who never found someone she loves now she in her 40s

I start to chuckle a little on the inside that was mean of me to think i am really sorry I am just tried

By this time my social worker already rang the door and we're waiting for the lady to open the door

The door opens and i see a lady with dirty blonde hair that waves down to her shoulder she honestly pretty that I can't speak.....no That I do speak
Her eyes are a color of green but mix with a light brown hazel

I shake my head

"Hello my name norleen Rhodes but you can just call me norleen if you want"

Norleen I study my dark brown eyes into than her hazel eyes putting my hand out to shake

She shakes my hand and I bow

"Well, ms. Rhodes this is Nina as i told you on the phone she doesn't like to talk"

I sigh it not that I don't like it more i don't want to especially to people i barely meet

"Well that okay there more ways communicate now these days it not a problem"

Pretty much what they all say till it gets on there nerves

I leave to car to get my notepad and pen

I could hear my casework says
"She getting a notepad and a pen"

"Okay"
Norleen replies

I get back and i stare at norleen for a while

Norleen (did I spell that right) nice to meet you

"Nice to meet you too"

I tap my social work shoulder
You sure this my lucky charm she seems like the others

Sometimes the notepad came in a handy I won't lie
She sighs grading the pad
Look Nina she a really nice lady and no she not like the others and this is frankly rude to talk about like this even if this was to be a one on one conversation

I give a mad look
And she writes more

She won't judge you for your stutter she a really nice lady

I huff not believing her

"I should be going now"
My social worker says
Wait why i been to call my social worker she had a name

"Nice to see you again Janine"
Norleen says

As Janine say "goodbye"
And i Waved bye

"So Nina why don't you come in and I'll show you my house"

I nod my head okay

We walking into the 2 story house where the outside creamy and the roof is a dark blue 8 Windows scattered out the whole front a small little porch that we stood at had a white swing bench and two brush on each side and flowers by the door and a garage on the side