Hi, my name is Morgan. You can call me pretty much anything that goes with my name.
I'm 14, 5 feet tall, in between society's thoughts of skinny and fat.
I have naturally blonde hair, I'm in between antisocial and social. Meaning I have a small group of close friends and a group of other friends and that's about it.
Some of the things I'm in love with are, some bands, guns, flowers, outdoors, indoors, Ed Sheeran, 5sos and One Direction.
I'm a simple girl really. There's somethings that are really off about me though.
For starters, I'm a runaway.
I ran away from my parents when the abuse started getting worse, and by worse I mean getting knocked unconscious, and broken bones, that was about 1-2 years ago.
About 4 months after I ran away I heard from somewhere that my parents had passed in an accident. I'm not gonna lie it hurt a lot at first knowing I really couldn't go back home, but then I remembered it was never really my home.
As of now I'm supposed to be going into 9th grade in the fall. When I was still in school though I had many issues with myself. Such as depression, suicidal thoughts, eating disorders, self harm issues, ADHD, ADD, and dyslexia. so school and life before weren't always a paved road to say the least.
Well that was up until a few days ago.
~a few days earlier~
I had just been walking around looking for an alley or some sort of shelter to stay in for the night due to the storm rolling in, when I passed a woman dressed in high end clothing at an ATM machine.
If it was like usual I wouldn't have even looked because it was the bad part of town. But something about this lady made me want look and slow down see if I had the chance to grab it.
Just as I looked up, the lady looked over her shoulder opposite to me. "Here's my chance." i thought to myself.
I ran up and snatched up some of the money being deposited out of the machine and took off running.
That was almost too ea-.. my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of police sirens.
I looked back to see that it was the woman at the ATM that was a police officer.
How could I have been so stupid. And how didn't I see the cop car. were the main thoughts running through my head.
I focused back on the road. I had no idea where I was. I glanced back at the police car to see it right behind me.
Shit. I looked forward only to see a pothole right in my path. The next thing I remember was colliding into the ground and hearing a snap of something. Then lots of pain spreading through out my entire lower half of my body. I looked down at my left leg to see it was snapped at my shin.
I guess she wasn't able to stop right away when I fell and she must've accidently hit my leg. At least I hope it was an accident.
I could barely remember the next couple of days due to being in and out of consciousness.
When I was awake all i felt was pain or else numbness when the nurse gave me my pain medicine. All i could hear were the doctors that came in repetively saying a bunch of bull shit i didn't understand, or else heard the steady, rhythmic beat of a machine next to me, and all i saw was white.
When i was our of consciousness i would have these strange dreams of five shadows and i laughing or crying or just doing random stuff. It was really strange.
~present day~
I was released from the hospital earlier today and sent right into foster care.
All I knew was that, the one mistake I made a few nights ago will change my life forever in good and bad ways.
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So how is it? tell me please because I have like 3 or 4 other chapter written but idk if I should put them up if you guys don't like it..
Anywhore this was a really long chapter so I hope you liked it. duces. ✌
XxMorgan

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FanfictionWhat happens to little kids that runaway and get caught? foster care. That's where Morgan was sent and expected to stay there until she was 18. But what happens if the band she's in love with just so happens to adopt her? What happens with her life...