The Never End

The Never End

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It stared as just a regular day then it turned into a job. She went from watching one kid to cleaning everything while juggling good grades. You could kinda say she was like Cinderella. She did all the cooking n cleaning and baby sitting. One day she decides to run away, she was staying with a friend. Then one day her parents show up. They tell her to get home now if she doesn't sje could kiss them bye cause they would send her to foster care. She was sick of doing everything but she didn't want to get sent to foster care som np she went back with them. When she got home they took everything away she had no life they didn't let her do anything. They would get mad when she asked to go somewhere and made up the stupidest reasons why she couldn't go. Then one day she disobeyed them so when she came home her mom beat her and her dad rapped her. Sje didn't know what to do. She called everyone of her family Members to see if she could stay with them but she couldnt.
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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