*Keiths POV*
I wake up in this hell hole called Juvie, my real family decided to die in a car crash and I got sent to this foster family and they framed me and said I took a bat to there car...so I got sent here for no reason, but once again my lawyer comes here and tells me another family wants to take me in and see if I'm good enough. Usually foster family's are very strict or just don't care but the strict ones I hate cause they make you do a bunch of chores and you can never leave.
"Keith come on, your new foster family is waiting" the officer says as he hands me some clothes to put on as we go to the changing room and we head out to the front.
It was just a woman who showed up, she looked.....happy to see me? This is odd no one is ever happy to see me due to me looking like a depressed emo kid who's definition is 'trouble'.
"Awe look at you!" The woman says as she smiles and walks up to me and gives me a hug.
"We will take good care of you I promise" she says as she fills out some paperwork and walks me to her car.
"We're gonna take you shopping first, but you have to tell me about you" she says as she drives.
"Well, I'm Keith Kogane, I'm short, my family died in a car crash...there isn't really much about me " I say as I look out the window.
"Oh well take your time honey, I'm sure you will come through" the lady said to me.
"I'm Mrs.Mcclain, you can just call me what ever you want to" she says.
"Ok mrs." I say
We arrive to the store and she buys me a few shirt, some shorts and jeans, a sweater, a tooth brush, and a cheap phone for contact, this is the nicest family I have been with in years....my family died when I was 5 so I have been in the system for a long time because I'm 16 now. We arrive at the house and it was a pretty big house...they seemed kinda rich, they had a big pool and a bunch of plants and flowers outside there house along with a cute beagle dog that came and ran to my side instantly.
"Sweetie! Come out here and help with some bags!" Mrs. Mcclain called out.
A tan young boy came out from the house and rushed to the car in no shoes, his hair was a bit messy and he was wearing sweatpants and no shirt....I couldn't help but star a little....
"Lance I said to get dressed before I came home!" She said with a sigh.
"Sorry ma I got too caught up in my paranormal shows...." Lance said with a chuckle.
"Ah you must be Keith, my mom has been talking about taking you in for about a week, she wouldn't stop talking..." Lance said as he extended his hand for a shake and I took his soft large hand in mine and shook it.
"Y-yeah..." Keith said as he took a few bags and brought them in.
"Okay Keith you will have to share a room with Lance, I know I'm sorry we are having the 2 other guest rooms re-done we change them pretty much every few months" my foster mom says.
"Oh it's fine...." Keith said as he started to panic a little....
We walked into the house and Lance guides me to his room where he has an extra bed right next to his....do I basically have to sleep next to him??? He sets my stuff on the bed and helps me go through it and puts it in the draws, a few pairs of underwear fall out of the bag and he goes and picks them up and smirks then puts them in the draw...was he judging the size of underwear I wear or something cause I don't know what that smirk was about.....
Lance then grabs his phone and lays on the bed, as I sit on the end of 'my bed' which is connected to his....and I do nothing but fiddle with my fingers.
