CHAPTER 87

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Listen so my new cover is crap I know but it will be fixed soon. :) Okay so why don't the jerky guys name just be Kaderon cuz I HAD SO MANY FREAKIN SPOTS WHERE I FORGOT TO PUT HIS NEW NAME! It's officially Cameron though. And Carson, (the older son of the nice lady) IS NOT EVER GOING TO BE HER SIGNIFIGANT OTHER. He is like a brotherly figure, okay?

You may proceed with the story.

"I can't thank you enough, is there anything I could do to make up for it?" I rambled on to Linda as I got ready to leave, I stayed there the majority of the day napping. They didn't mind though, I think they understood that home wasn't exactly the friendliest place.

"You don't need to do anything sweetheart, we actually enjoyed you staying here, you're pretty interesting." She winked. I hugged her tightly as a huge thank you, she hugged me back and pulled away, handing me a piece of paper with a number on it.

"Call us anytime, we'd love to have you back here." She smiled, "I'd love to come back too." I smiled back. "So do you live by yourself?" She asked.

"I live with my mom who adopted me a long time ago, since my parents died when I was young," I replied. "I hope she isn't too worried about you after you being gone all day, I just saw you laying on the streets and I thought you needed someone to take care of you." Linda explained.

"Don't worry, she won't care, if anything she'll be upset." I tensed up at the thought of going home, I sighed deeply as Linda placed a hand on my shoulder, obviously understanding what I meant.

"Don't hesitate to call, I'll be here for you."

I smiled at her and nodded, "okay."

Ed, her husband walked in and grinned at me. We've gotten along pretty well, he's really funny and nice. "Come back soon hobo girl," he ruffled my hair. I rolled my eyes at him, after Linda told him I was sleeping on the streets, he called me hobo girl.

"Not if you call me that!" I stuck my tongue out and laughed, than hugging him and walking into the living room.

"Bye guys," I waved to Carson and Jacob. "Bye Sarah!" They waved back and I walked out the door, I decided to catch the bus home, I've never took the bus before actually.

When I got to the bus stop, I looked at myself and sighed. I had no makeup and my hair was in some ugly bun, not to mention I was wearing Linda's sweats. I do look like a hobo.

The bus got there and I walked in, sitting in the front so I could get out of it faster. There was just random strangers in here, so that's good.

Whenever I was in a creepy place with creepy people, I'd usually call Jewels or something and she'd talk me into not feeling like a vulnerable weakling. Since she's outgoing and not at all afraid to tell someone how she feels, or beat the crap out of them if they're being jerks.

As I rode home I thought about about the day we met, it was pretty amusing for me, actually.

"Where's your little friend Sarah? Did she finally ditch you?!" An obnoxious boy laughed at me as I walked to my locker. Cory was sick that day, and I was all alone, she was my only friend, and we'd only been friends for a few weeks or so.

When I got to my locker some guy who looked fourteen or something was standing in front of it. I was only eleven, and he was huge, not to mention I was the size of a seven year old.

"Um, you're in front of my locker. Would you move please?" I asked, he looked at me with a small grin on his face. "Nah, I'm good." He replied casually.

"Well I really need to get to my locker," I frowned at him. He just laughed and stayed where he was. "Try to get through me then, but touch me and I'll beat you to the ground."

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