Chapter (15)

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"Fuck err'dody who hate the yougan fuck the new born up in ha stomach!" Youngboy said on his Instagram story

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"Fuck err'dody who hate the yougan fuck the new born up in ha stomach!" Youngboy said on his Instagram story.

"Kyonni come'err now!" My foster mother yelled.

"Coming Keyshia!" I yelled running downstairs.

"It's time for you to go back baby." She mumbled.

"Back where?" I asked.

"To the adoption center boo." She mumbled on the verge of tears.

"I though you were going to adopt me." My voice cracked.

"I was but they said I wasn't stable enough."

"I don't wanna go."

"I don't want you to go baby." She hugged me.

"Are you gonna come visit me?" I cried in her arms.

"Always baby until you get adopted.

"Yes ma'am." I spoke.

"Now go pack baby." She tucked my braid behind my ear.

"Okay." I mumbled whipping my tear before heading up the stairs.

Life was always hard for me I never had a mom or a dad some might say they were born in the adoption center but me I was actually born inside the adoption center my mom was fourteen when she had me in her room she had to have a home birth because the ambulance took to long a day after she ran off with out a trace no one could fine her. About two years ago Mrs Keyshia wanted to foster a kid and she choose me I stayed here up until now. I snapped out of my gaze when my door opened.

"You leaving?" My foster sister Daniella asked.

"Yea I over stayed my trip." I said jokingly.

"Ion want chu ta go." She mumbled sitting on my bed.

"Ion wanna go." I said not looking up as I felt a tears in my eye.

"You gone call me?"

"Of course not like imma get  adopted anytime soon." I shrugged.

"Don't say that I know you will."

"Mhm I'll be there until I'm 18."

"I love you Kyonni."

"I love you to." I sniffles as tears came down my face trying not to let her see my cry.

"You posed to be a G Whatchu doin cryin and shit!"

"Ion wanna leave y'all man, it's hard staying in a adoption center without anyone that's my family."

"Wipe yo tears you ugly when you cry." She wipes them laughing making me crack a smile.

"Shut up delly." I called her by her nickname.

"Gurl I ain't hear that in so long."

"I made that a year ago." I remembered.

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