7 days later----
I'm standing at my mothers grave, bawling my eyes out. The funeral ended 3 hours ago but I cant leave my mom. She is the only person I have...or had left in this world that cared and loved me. I know I should leave and go home, but what is home? Ever since my mom died 5 days ago, I've been staying at a foster home while Childcare services try and find relatives I could live with. We have had no luck. But, in 11 months i'll be legally an adult. However, that wont make a difference because I have no money to go to college, or get my own place, or even buy food.
As i'm walking back to my car, I get a text from my Child-care officer saying they may have found somebody and he wants me to come in asap.
As I pull up to the Childcare office I mentally prepare myself. I don't know if the person they found would take me in. I don't want to cry if they tell me the search is over and I will be in the foster home until i'm 18. I breathe in and out slowly 3 times, I open my car door, walk over to the office, and open the door. Just think, my life could change forever, just by what a stranger says. I walk up to Mr. Lane's desk and sit in a chair he offers me. Well, this man is about to tell me my fate.
Thoughts so far? Anything I should change? And trust me, it's going to be a lot more interesting. This is just the first part and I had to get Demi's story started. Also, if anybody would like to be added in the story at some part, just comment below or tweet me at @1D_WasMeant4Me. Thank you for reading Xx
-Terah(:
