The Beginning

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Clarke's POV:
It's a brand new year at a new school and a new home... again. I have been through at least 15 homes since I was 2. My mother died in a car accident. My father got liver cancer from drinking and passed. I have been on foster homes my whole life. My social worker Lexa has been a mother figure to me. I don't know who I would be without her.

I am going to a new home, hopefully my last one. I am 17 years old, I'm a senior. We approached a 2 story house painted with a white and green shudders (I suck at descriptions). It was beautiful and fancy. We pulled up into the driveway. "Well we are here" lexa said. "This is a couple that had a adopted son but he committed suicide. they couldnt have a child". I was shocked, i didn't expect that. "Oh" I said. "He died about 5 months ago" she said.

It was time for me to leave the car but I didn't want to. I reached over the console to hug lexa. I was going to miss her. We stepped out of the car and walked up to the front door.

I was greeted by this happy, fun filled couple. They gave me a hug. Their names were Nathan Miller and Jackson Miller. They grabbed my bags and head inside. I hugged lexa one last time and headed inside.

I get to my room. The color of the room is a deep purple with white trim. It was beautiful. I unpack my cloths and put my tooth brush in the bathroom, it was beautiful bathroom. I was called downstairs by Nathan. I went downstairs and sat at the table to eat dinner. It was mostly quiet but we talked about some things.

I went to my room and changed my clothes into a blue oversized long-sleeved shirt with some black sweatpants. I went back downstairs to say goodnight. They wanted to talk to me.

"Here, we wanted to give you a phone since you don't have one" jackson said. "This is so cool, thank you guys" I said. I head back upstairs and into my room. I turn on my radio and listen to some songs thinking about today. Thats when i dozed off. Maybe this place wasn't so bad...

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Sorry this is my first
time creating a story.
I hope you like it.
I bet you guys are weirded out because of Nathan and jackson.

Bye now!!

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