Once upon a time-- no, screw fairytalesthat’s DEFINITLEY not how this story begins. I’m Roseally Stewert, I’m thirteen and I am currentlysearching this whole freaking bus station forloose change. So far I’ve collected two dollars andeighty- six cents.
Pretty good for only being here an hour right? Well, anyways I’m waiting for abus that arrives at 8:32 tomorrow morning and it only ten twenty- five. So that means that I’ve stillgot, like… a long time. So I might as well tell you why I’m at a bus station around ten- thirty at night unsupervised.
So, it all started with a plane wreck and long story short my parents both died instantly. I was not on the plane I was at my uncle Fill’s house attempting to “get to know” my witch step- aunt Laura.
Anyways, my parents were on their honeymoon and I was staying with my uncle Fill. They died on the plane ride back, so I got to here how “great” their trip was over video- chat. I was only eight when this happened so I lived with my uncle Fill and Laura for about two years until Fill went out on a boating trip and never returned.
After being unable to find him for over a month Laura decides to call it quits because she was out of money.
Of course, Laura didn’t want to take care of me and I had no other family to go to, so Roseally Stewert became just an other name in a social workers office. After an other week, if I remember correctly, a man named Roman stepped in and became my care taker. It turns out that Roman was not the nice kind man he portrayed to be. Everything a joke. Everything a lie. Well, not everything. He was rich and he was the CEO of some big incorporation. And it seemed that his job was the only thing he ever cared about.
The only reason why he took me in was to impress the guys at work and make him appear to be more loving and excepting then before. I found all this out by listening to one of his stupid phone calls to his best work buddy. Of course he could never have any parties hosted at his house, that would mean exposing how poorly he treated me.
Come to think of it, I’m surprised no one even questioned why I was never with him after some friends of Romans invited me and him over to their house to meet me.Oh well. I was probably just one of those things that just happened to get people promoted and then forgotten.
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