Siblings

Leo

They say it's bad now, but they have no idea. Nora and Chase wasn’t even born, and I doubt Savanna remembers and I’m sure that Grace was beaten so hard she can't remember it. It's still horrible but it has gotten somewhat better, less beatings.
    It's fifth hour when we heard it.
    “Leo Wilson, Grace Wilson, and Savanna Wilson please come down to the office please,” the announcer says. The room explodes with OHHH we maybe be graduating soon but they still have the same maturity level as first graders.
    I see Savanna walking out of her class at the same time as me.
    “Hey,” I say as I catch up with her stretch out legs.
    “Hola,” she responds “Do you think this is about Mom and Dad again?” Savanna asks
    “Wouldn’t surprise me,”
    “Me neither” she snaps back. I know she isn’t snapping at me, just everything.  
    When we arrive in the office the other two brats are here and I sit next to Nora, and we wait. This is the worst part. Waiting. Waiting to see what our parents did this time, waiting to see if we will be going to another foster home. Do you know how hard it is to find a home that will foster five kids? Especially teenagers, it's crazy, and seeing everyone's faces as they tell us our parents fucked up again. We get called into a conferness room and we sit around the circle table in the center of the room.