Chapter 5

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by Jhstoriesandstuff

by Jhstoriesandstuff

It was the day of going to my foster home. For clothes they had gone and got me a pair of jeans and I kept my black hoodie on, and got me pair of shoes.

I got to the house of my apparently new family. I didn't have any stuff with me or anything. I walked behind the social worker.

When we got in nothing was okay. It's not like imma stay here long, I will go with my little brother. I have too.

I was showed around and the social worker left. I didn't want to do anything. I was at the hospital for a week, and I quite frankly don't wanna lay in a bed.

I just sat on the floor of the room I was sharing with apparently my new brother.

He wasn't home, apparently. He was suppose to get here in like 20 minutes.

I just sat there, not exactly knowing what to do. Then the door to the room opened. "Oh hell no, not you!" I hear the boy yell.

It was Jake. My fucking luck. "We don't need you here. I don't know if you know this, but you're a waste of space and I am not sharing a room with you. I don't give a fuck what your dad did, they left you because no one ever loved you, and no one ever will." He slammed the door shut, and I broke down.

I climbed out of the window, and the tree right next to it. I ran, I ran to my one safe place. The park.

I sat next to a tree. I couldn't wrap my head around things. What if I just get a rope and hang myself. I could slit my wrist. Maybe take pills.

I knew something was wrong when I walked into that house. I don't want to stay there. I don't want to be here anymore. I just don't.

It was an hour later when I had to go back to the house. I climbed the tree and snuck back into the room only to he met with my 2 foster parents and Jake.

"You see dad, she snuck out. She had no reason to, she yelled at me, and left." Jake stated. You could tell he was lying.

"I don't know where you come from missy, but that is no way for a young lady to act. Stay in the room, and you'll get supper in here." I sat on my bed, and waiting for them to hit me. I was ready for it.

Then someone slapped the shit out of me. It was Jake, his parents were already out of the room. "I'll get rid of you, or I make your life a living hell." He shrugged.

My life as been a living hell for the past 11 years.

*Chris Pov*

I already started paper work without any one knowing. I just wanted to adopt her, so maybe I can. That would have to be before I go back to Boston.

I made multiple calls, multiple emails. So now I have a meeting today with her social worker. Which is in about 5 minutes.

I walked into the building and found her office. "You must be Mr. Evans?" I nodded. She told me to sit down.

"So you want to adopt Ms. Withers correct?" I nodded again.

"Why do you want to?" I looked at her.

"I've met her, and she is a really cool kid. I want to provide a home for her, so if I can do that, I will." She nodded.

"Well the process will take a while. It is reported that you want to take her to Boston Massachusetts since that is where your home is." I nodded again.

"Okay well, you have be approved to be able to adopt, but again it will take a while. We need you to sign all these forms, just to get started."

I got handed papers and a pen. I read every single of one of papers when I read the agreements. That took about an hour, and then I got handed a packet.

And I left the office. I went back to the hotel room, reading over the packet. It just had some more papers to sign, and information.

I have untill this Friday, which is in 2 days, to fill them out and give them back to the social worker. Well lets hope this works.