My name is rachel grace harpper . I'm 17 years old. I have been in and out of foster homes sense I was 8. I have brown long hair and blue eyes. At school I'm the bitch and the whore and the slut. But I try to not let it get to me.
~ Rachel's POV ~
I was sitting on my little metal bed doing my homework till the orphanage leader Mrs. Lace came in. " Rachel I heard you let a stray dog in the orphanage". " you have to clean up the mess the dog made and go grocery shopping cause it ate all the food". She knows I hate doing the grocery shopping job but I will have to get over it. " Ok whatever I will go when I finish picking the mess up". Then she left. Guess I need to go ahead and start my tourcher.
( at Walmart )
Was in the produce section looking for corn. I pulled a cob down and they all started to tummbule of the shelf. They went every where. A very attractive boy came over and started to help me pick them up. He had brown hair with wonderful brow eyes. " Ok I think we got it all" he said. I nodded. " my names Cameron ". " I'm Rachel ".
