*The foster*

Colors unveiled

Annie's POV:

I walk up the back porch stairs and into the house.

I know I have to ask someone. Could I trust Shawn? Considering the fact that we just met, I don't really think that's an option. Besides, what would he know? But who exactly could I ask? Jacob? It's worth a shot. I just hope he doesn't lash out like Finn did. But here goes nothing.

I walk into the kitchen and to much luck, Jacob is there. With what looks like the milk carton. Gross.

He puts it away quickly and smiles at me. " oh-heh Annie I- uh didn't see ya there. Do you need something? " he asks me.

I try to put the thought of him drinking milk straight out of  the carton out of my head. "Um. Yeah. Yeah I do." I say in a hesitant voice.

He gives me a confused look.

"Are you feeling okay? Is something wrong?" He says.

"With your room? Oh my gosh you hate it don't you? I told Finn girls aren't all the same that you might like black or blue or something-" he says evidently trying to hide his panic.

"NO! NO! I love it, really. Its not that." I tell him defensively. If only he knew how much I truly loved it.

He waits for me to answer. Should I tell him? I always have a hard time trusting people but...what am I kidding he's your dad Annie! You should be able to trust him!

"Well..you see-" I say rubbing my arm nervously.

"Oh spit it out kid" he laughs.

" okay so in my room I found a letter and in it said to Lea but I'm not Lea so um- so was that someone else you were gonna t-to adopt? But someone adopted her and so you were stuck with me?" I blurted out.

Jacob just stood there and stared at me.

And then he stared down at his feet. "Annie-"

I started to get mad. "SO ITS TRUE?!"

"What?! No no! I'm sorry I-" he sighed.

He then gets a serious look on his face. He looks around quickly and grabs me by the arm.

"Wha-"

He drags me up to my room with no context as to what is happening.

"Jacob! Ow your hurting me!"

He shoves me and then closes the door behind us.

"Shhh! He might hear us!"

"What is going on?!" I whisper yell.

"Well-"

Nothing could prepare me  for the events that occur in the future.

Authors notes:

Wow long time no writing eh? We kinda gave up on this book. Idk who's gonna read it but if u do then thanks and you're cool. So bye.