Chapter 2: Foster Home

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I hate driving. I get so sick. Vicky was in the back seat with me. We were driving in a 2002 Black Chevy Tahoe and let me tell you, it was big. We hit a deer on the way to the place Vicky told me about and it literally didn't do anything to it, I was impressed. We finally got to our new "home", Shawn told us that. It looked scary, like one of those houses in scary movies. Vicky told me that we were in a foster home. A woman was at the desk and went by the name Mrs. Adams, she was so cool and I thought she was very pretty. She showed us to our room, since we were sisters we got put together. It was a small dark room on the 2nd floor. It had 2 small beds with white bed sheets. I put my things down and I took a nap. Fast forward to now where I'm a 16 year old mess and now I'm wishing I could be in that car with my parents, the whole foster home knows I haven't eaten in 3 weeks.
" Why do you never eat?" Said Mrs. Gordon (the counselor)
" Why do I need to?"
She sighed deeply and said she will watch me eat every meal. This is so stupid! I hate eating! My sister rarely ate and she was so skinny. My sister turned 18 and she had to leave me. I want to be put into an orphanage. No one will know about me there and I might get adopted. I asked Mrs. Adams if I could and she said it will have to take charge in 2 months. Fast forward to 2 months, I finally packed myself up and ran downstairs. I'm finally going to be an orphan. Mrs. Adams with tears in her eyes hugged me. I got into her car and we drove to Delaware. We finally got to the orphanage.
"I love you, Raven. Take care of yourself."
" Love you too. I will."

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