Chapter 10

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Harper's POV

I couldn't believe it. I'm finally seeing my sister since I left almost 5 years ago. She looked different. As in she has been threw hell and wasn't going to get out of it. This wasn't my sister. My sister was the girl every boy wanted. She had the pretty hair and the long legs. She was basically the "IT" girl.

If you knew nothing about my sister or I you would think we lived in a rich family. Before we graduated high school, we had nothing and what we did have me, Jordan, or one of the other kids would steal things. Our foster parents used us to get money. We would be thrown in a place and we would have to fake something and May, our foster mom, was a lawyer. She would make things up and the company or family would give in and give us thousand of dollars. None of us ever saw the money. They would spend little on us and if CPS was going to show up and do little interviews to make sure we were taken care of. Mary would go out and buy old used and non-working iPads and set them in out room to make CPS see that we had everything a kid could want. Sometimes the iPads would work but we couldn't touch them what so ever. I mean we could if the case worker wanted us to show them out tablets.

Mark, our foster dad, would go out and buy food to make it seem we had enough food in the house for all of us. Once CPS would leave the iPads and food went into there room and we would never see it. Only on Fridays would we get food. It was normally a PB&J sandwich and three or four carrots. Sometimes if we did a huge "family" scam we got BBQ, but only after the two adults ate. If we messed up a job we never got the normal food. It would be like three crackers. Every day that we were in there I was always trying to get us out.

Just looking at this almost lifeless person, I would never think she was my twin. I know I should want to rip her head off but she is the other half. We use to do everything together til I got married. I wish we could go back to them we graduated.

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