Chapter Seveen

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As I mentioned earlier my brother was put in a foster home when I was ten. He had just turned nine. The reason social services decided to put him in a foster home is because he has autism and they thought my mom couldn't take care of him. When I heard this I blew up.
When the social worker told me this I started to swear like a sailor, "what the fuck do you mean she can't take of him?"
"Well, we just don't think your mother is fit-"
I interupted her, "well, of course you don't think! You mother fucker!!"
But of course she interested me again, "please don't cuss at me it's not lady like and, you shouldn't talk to adults like that."
I glared at her, "I'll talk to you however the fuck I want! I don't give two shits if you're Jesus Christ! You made my mom go to court to fight for her son! Only to tell her she wasn't fit to raise him!"
"Please have some manners." She interested me again.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes, "you're one to talk." I said coldly.
"Excuse me?"
I stared at her, "first of all, you keep intteruping me every time I'm in the middle of a sentence. Second off all I know the real reason you took my brother away. It's just because he's autistic. It's because we're poor and according to you poor people abuse their children. We'll I'll have you know something, my mom has never layed a fucking hand on me or any of my siblings. And most of the time she doesn't eat because she wants to make sure that her kids have food in their stomach. You social workers only target lower house incomes because we wear hand me downs from the thrift store and we don't go to those rich people shops."
"That's not true-"
I interupted her, "who the hell said I was done talking? NOBODY! So sit down and shut your trap before I BUST your head open with this glass bottle. You're getting on my LAST damn nerve." I said through clenched teeth. "My mom has never hurt ANY of us. There's PLENTY of rich kids that are being abused by their parents and you don't even investigate the parents. You just look around the house and do this, 'well, your house is clean, everything seems to be fine.' but you don't actually look around, you don't ever think to look in the closets or cupboards. Even though there's a possibility that there's a child BOUND AND GAGGED waiting to get 'punished' for something they DIDN'T EVEN DO! And their 'punishment will end up being so BAD that they end up DYING! And of course you say that the house was clean so nothing bad was going on! But guess what? You're DEAD WRONG." I said with pure rage.

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