Stupid. Stupid.
"I am so sorry!" i said quickly. The man with the black pony tail placed his hand on my shouder and instinctively flinched.
"Are you ok?", he asked.
"oh yeah sorry. I didnt see you."
"Why is your lip bleeding?"
"Oh that i fell and bit my lip. Its nothing. If you will excuse me i need to go." I started to walk off.
"Wait!" I turned around and the man with the pony tail shoved a business card into my hand.
"If you ever need something here is my card, Oh and Im Alexander by the way."
"Izzy, sorry about bumping into you earlier." i turned and left to the store.
I walked home as fast as i could. I got home and my brother was passed out on the couch with beer bottles strewn around him. I quietly walked passed him, until i tripped over a bottle. My brother bolted up. I an for the stairs as fast as i could but the beer bottle was faster. My vision went to black .
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Adopted by Alexander Hamilton
Historical FictionHer name is Izzy, she is in the foster system, but things will change when a certan "ten dollar founding father" fosters her.
