Chapter one- The Vote

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Hey this is my first story Ive ever written. I will try to update as often as I can!! If you like it please Vote or leave a comment!! oh by the way my whole story isn't like this only this chapter it explains everything and is essential to the story if you want to understand! um it gets way better just to ley you know!

that's Rae by the way----------------------->

Chapter One- The Vote 

16. 16 is the number of schools I have been to in 15 years. Some people would hate moving more times then you can count. Me, it doesn't really bother me to much, because each time I move my five best friends move with me. We move whenever we have too. Sometimes we stay in one place for a year, other times it's only a week or two.

You might ask my name. In some places you might know me as Sarah Jepson or Janna Smith a few people even know me as Katy McPherson. No one knows my birth name (except for my best friends of course), Rae Zero.

My friends and I all have 3 or 4 different names, we use our birth names for when we are alone, and our fake names for when we apply for schools. It would be too suspicious if the same five teens kept applying for schools when we didn't have a reason to leave the other school.

My friend and I have been through a lot together. Jake says no matter what, we will stick together. Jake's the oldest at 17. Jake's the leader he makes decisions of when we should stick around for a little while longer, or if we should pack up and leave. Sanders the second oldest at 15, his birthday is two months before mine. Then it's me also at age 15. Lexie is 15 too, 4 months younger than I, and absolutely me best friend. Bailey's the youngest at age 14, she's everyone sweetheart. No matter where we go she's the first to make a new friend. She always has the toughest time leaving.

They are all my best friends and my family, not by blood but were all each other has. Jake and Sander don't know who their parents are. They found each other when Jake was about 6 years old. Before that they were with foster parents. I found Jake and Sander when I was 4.

We were abnormal children as you can probably tell, I mean a 6 years old getting together with two 4 years old. But I don't mean just that, each of us were able to walk at 2 weeks old, our teeth grew in only after 2 days after birth, I can remember every moment since I was born and I'm 15 years old.

Since I was a different child it wasn't so weird for me at age 3, to leave the house and play on the playground across the street, by myself. Of course my foster parents at the time didn't know I was gone because it was around one in the morning.

I remember I sat swinging on the swing. Swinging back and forth. Bushes and trees surrounded the park, so I didn't notice the two little boys coming my way until they were in front of me. They ended up introducing themselves as Jake and Sander. I knew instantly that they were like me and I didn't feel so alone in the world anymore. I didn't feel like a freak. The more I talked to them that morning the more I found I had a lot of things in common with these boys. They were living with foster parents too, Jake only living a few houses down while sander liked in the next street over.

We met each night for months until my foster parents had enough of my odd behaviour (by now at age 3, I was reading chapter books). They wanted to send me back to the foster care agency to be relocated. I was tired of being shifted around form house to house and now I really didn't want to leave because I'd be Sander and Jake. I met Sander and Jake that night just as we'd planned. When I told them I was leaving soon, they told me we should run away together. At first I wouldn't agree because I didn't want them to leave their foster parents. They wouldn't hear of it and talked me into leaving.

That night I raced home grabbing my school bag my foster parent's had bought me I filled it things I knew I'd need. I packed my watch that I had received for my last birthday, a change of clothes, my toothbrush and my teddy bear, because he was really important. As quietly as I could I also crept in to the kitchen and stuffed as much food and I could into my bag.

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