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Hi my name is Lucas grahazic and im 12 years old ill be telling why i ran away from my so called "Great Loving Parents"

It all begin march 16th,20012. I just came home from my tutoring lesson and i was soaked, my hair was droopy which allowed it to cover half of my eyes, which prevented me from seeing. My bike was outside in a muddy puddle so i guess i have to go on the school bus tomorrow. I dropped my bookbag opened it and took out my textbook where i wrote my homework, my grades were failing so i decided to try and actually work than play on my switch all day.

I got a text from my dad saying "ill be home at 3:00, so get your home clothes on and just for the sake of god,comb your hair" i groaned and jumped up and ran upstairs to my bedroom while walking to the closet i stepped on my little sisters mini plastic barbie doll, we have bunk beds so i have to share a room with my sister. i've always dreamed of having my own room but my answer is "Wait until your sisters 13 then you guys can seperate" yeah right, last time my parents made a promise like that was when i was 5, they promised to get me a Xbox 360 well instead of a Xbox 360 i got a game boy but it was a rip off like kinder toys.

When dad got home he asked mom if they could talk privately and i knew this wasn't good. I snuck behind the corner of the opening to the living room, and listened. What i heard was the most unexpected thing i've heard i was going to a adoption center and my sister was going to and all girls school.

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