Kylee's POV
"KYLEE!" I heard my foster mother scream. I hadn't made the exact breakfast she asked for. I went into the kitchen only to find her feeding the bacon to the dog. "I HATE CRISPY BACON!" she screamed at me "WHY DO YOU NOT REALIZE THAT I AM THE RULE MAKER IN THIS HOUSEHOLD!!! And you will follow what I say!!!" She stomped over to me had slapped me across my mouth and clenched my arm with her 2 inch long acrylic nails. I bit my lip and forced my self not to cry and give her any satisfaction of hurting me.
A/N I wanted to add that the three dots mean a skip through time.
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After school I went to Calvin's Café, Calvin's daughter, Haven, is my only friend. The only person who remembered I was 13 today, and that I shared a birthday with our idol Jasmine Cephas Jones! We like to call her Jazzy. I love Hamilton and all the cast! Before my Foster mother broke my phone when she got mad that I didn't use the right landry detergent, I listened to every cast recording and every interview I could find. When I got home my Foster father looked me dead in my eyes and cut my arm (where I had a black and blue bruise from earlier today) and left my crimson red blood dripping on the cold floor of the creaky apartment building. I ran into my room threw a coat and a few outfits and my necklace my father got me the day before the accident. It's my last possession from my biological parents. I can't live without it. I run to an alleyway between Central Park and the NYC Mall. I see two people glare at me and walk towards me, I run through Central Park and trip over the leg of a wooden bench. I feel my face hit the pavement of the sidewalk and a man's voice sounds so soft and familiar. I see the world around me spinning and my vision goes dark before I can see who the man is.
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Adopted by Janthony
Fanfiction13 year old Kylee ran from her foster home in NYC. While in a park, she met her idols Anthony Ramos and Jasmine Cephas Jones!
