AUTHORS NOTE: THIS STILL NEEDS EDITING BUT I THOUGHT I'D POST IT IN THE MAN TIME, ENJOY!!! (:
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I ran up the caramel coloured stairs for what I thought was the last time. I began to dance gracefully around the room and enveloped myself in the aroma of my Mother's scent. I heard the click of the door and I darted down the stairs.
The foster family were here to pick me up. They Introduced themselves to me as Rich and Jill, I was extremely shy and they seemed like a lovely couple. They helped escort me to their car where I met their two sons, Tom and Bryce. I decided I would just greet them a simple hello except Bryce gave me a blank face and returned to his phone. Tom looked like he was about 13 and Bryce I would have to say was probably 17.
I hated it already the way that stupid Bryce guy was giving me these greasies, like I came from hell or something. Life was feeling worse than it did when I was in bed. As soon as we pulled up in front of their house, Bryce got out of the car, grabbed is backpack, flung it over is shoulder and slammed the door behind him.
"Jeez thanks for the help.." I muttered under my breath.
"What was that?" Rich asked
"Oh nothing!" I replied in a sweet tone
"Okay okay seeing as we are here let's show you to your new room, I hope you'll like it!"
"Yeah okay, cool.." I said awkwardly
We walked up about 50 stairs or so until we reached my room, I was the only one on the level, except it had a bathroom which all the kids had to share.
My room had one feature wall which was painted a deep rich red and the others were just a simple, boring white. In the middle of the room lay a black leather Queen sized bed which I got to have all to myself and on either side were two night stands which had books piled on top. I hadn't even realised it till that point that in the corner there was a computer, a Mac actually but the thing is how could I ever accept anything like that. I had no idea what to say to them, they were spoiling me way too much.
I approached the couple in the kitchen and began to explain to them how they didn't have to do all of this to me because it really was not needed at all! It was enough that they had brought me into a great environment but they didn't have to cherish me with goods.
I ran out of the kitchen with tears rolling down my cheeks, I had just realised that this was my new life, my new family, my new...
"What the hell! Watch out where you're going, Freak!" Bryce yelled.
I looked up with mascara smudged under my eyes
"Ah.. I..um..I ..I am Sorry..." I stuttered
"Piss off you home wrecker.." He muttered so that Rich and Jill couldn't hear.
"I'm just trying to fit in I don't understand what I've done to you, I haven't even been here a day what's wrong?" I forced out with pure disgust.
"Just don't worry about it!" with that he just shook his head and returned into his little cave.
I ran up the charcoal timber stairs and logged on to the computer and checked Facebook I looked up to see I had one friend request. Jack Meeeignasio, never heard of him, I clicked on his profile to see a may I say very hot guy. I could feel the butterflies swelling up in my stomach as I hovered over the "Respond to Request" Should I? or shouldn't I .. Should I or
shouldn't I?
I kept asking this question over and over...
