Heather P.O.V
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My bags hit the ground softly as Mrs. Lively gave me a smile. I gave her a smile back and looked up at the house in front of me.Three floors, a black roof and white walls. A typical rich person house. Looking at the driveway I found five fancy cars, and a small blue scooter parked inside the loop that led to the house.
"Ready to go meet your new foster family?" Mrs.Lively says smiling at me grabbing one of my bags.
"Ready as I could be." I say smiling back at her.
We walk across the loop from the car to the front door. Mrs. Lively rings the doorbell. A man who looked to be in his late thirties opened the door.
"Mrs. Lively, " He says smiling and looks towards me, "and you must be Heather."
"Nice to meet you Mr.Greene." I say shaking his out stretched hand.
Shaking my hand he says, "Now come in Heather, I'll have Kylie show you to the room that you are staying in."
Shortly afterwards I hear a bell being rung a small women with bouncy black hair comes towards me, and grabs my bags.
"Well I guess this is it." Mrs.Lively says smiling sadly.
"Yeah." I say awkwardly.
"Bye and good luck." She says giving me a quick hug.
I watch as she leaves through the door towards the car that brought us here.
"Excuse me miss, but I have to show you to your room now." The maid Kylie says.
"Oh right sorry!" I say going to grab my bags. But I see she already has them and is heading up the stairs.
Bolting up the stairs and down the hallway I reach her just in time to hear Kylie say, "This is Master Gabe's bedroom on the right."
"Oh how old is he?" I mutter.
"Eighteen," She answer automatically, "And here is your bedroom. There is a en-suit."
"Oh thank you." I say as she drops my bags.
"You're welcome. If there is anything you need there is a bell located inside your room." She said already heading down the hall.
I walk into the room to find a large window and a double bed with white sheets. The walls are painted a light blue with little flying birds in various places. I head towards the dresser to put my clothing into the drawers. When I finish with my clothing I head towards the desk that is stationed beside my bed. I put the small amount of personal possessions on to it. A picture of my family, my stuffed toy mouse and a few various notebooks.
"So you're the new Foster?" A boy says coming into my room without knocking.
"I have a name. Also knocking would be appreciated." I say heading towards the bathroom to drop off my shampoo and toothbrush.
"My house I don't need to knock." He says following me.
"To bad it's my bedroom for now." I say leaving the bathroom and sitting on my bed.
"The names Gabe." He says suddenly outstretching his hand for me to shake.
"Heather." I say hesitantly shaking his hand.
"Want to know what number you are Foster?" Gabe says smiling.
"My names not Foster, and number what?" I ask confused.
"What number of foster you are. You are Foster Number twelve. But I'll just call you Foster for short sound good?" He says smirking.
"Or you could call me by my name." I say gritting my teeth.
"Nah," He says smugly, "see yah at dinner Foster."
"Asshole." I mutter as he closes the door behind him.
Not twenty minutes later I hear a knock on my door. Rushing over I answer it to see a woman who I assume is Mrs.Greene.
"Hello Heather. I'm Mrs.Greene. As you are new here my husband and I decided to get you a welcoming gift." She says giving me a toothy smile.
"Thank you Mrs.Greene but you really don't have to." I say.
"Oh but we all ready did now come." She says waving and heading down the hallway. I quickly follow.
I follow her to the front door and find her husband standing in front of the blue scooter I had saw earlier.
"This is all yours." Mr.Greene says smiling at me.
"Seriously?" I ask in awe.
"Yes." He says smiling handing me a helmet.
"Why don't you take it for a spin?" Mrs.Greene says.
"Thank you so much! I'll let you know how it rides! Thank you! Thank you!" I say grabbing the helmet and heading towards the scooter.
"Drive safely!" Mr.Greene shouts as I drive away from the house and towards my new neighborhood.
I get back to the house just in time to encounter Gabe pulling out. I swerve around but, knick the back of the scooter on the back of his car. Making the scooter start swerving uncontrollably causing me to crash. Getting up from the crash I find my scooter absolutely totalled and a outraged Gabe.
"Look at what you did to my Ferrari!" He shouts.
"What?! What did I do to your car!" I yell back at him.
He grabs my arm and drags me towards the rear end of his car, "That!"
I see a small dent, "Really? That's what you're mad about? Hell you're rich! Get it fixed. You certainly have the money." I say making a point.
"No I have a better idea." He says smirking down at me.
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Foster
AdventureHeather Moore is a foster child. When she moves in with her new foster family she discovers that their son is a complete and total asshole. After a mishap she is forced to join the club he is in, to do his bidding. Little does she know that he's in...