Abused Foster

Abused Foster

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Every foster kid knows the "ten minute rule." When someone comes to pick you up, you have ten minutes to pack up your stuff, or at least what's important, and go. I was given less. About six minutes, and I was dragged out of my room. I learned not to fight back or I'd get hit. "Hey, Addison," a soft voice cooed as I walk into the room, a tight grip on my wrist by mistress. Or who I like to call Ms. Bitchiness when she's not around. All I'm able to muster is a smile that tugged lightly at the corners of my lips. Here we go again.
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You're a 16 year old girl who just moved to Addison Apartments because your mother who originally had custody over you passed away. You originally lived in Australia with your mother, you haven't seen your father in years because he moved to America. You're father now has full custody over you however you resent him because he is psychically and emotionally abusive. All photos are not my own so credits to the artists! I will be adding an outfit when each day changes! If any thing happens in a chapter that would be best for mature audiences I will let you know at the start of that chapter! This story is based around modern time not like the game. So Y/N has an iphone and a laptop.

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