Lilly's POV:
I was sitting in my new room trying to get used to my new life.13 years.13 Long years I had lived in that foster home.It was practically my real home.I loved that little old house back in New Jersey.I missed my sisters Sarah and Molly.Well they weren't my real sisters,but they had lived in that little old broken down house just as long as i have. Just like sarah and molly i have no idea who my real parents were.And i really had no intention on finding out.If they wanted me bad enough then they would have never gotten rid of me.But because of my stupid god who knows parents I was forced to live in that foster home back in New Jersey.Wich i didn't mind.I went to a nice school,had lots of friends.Hey i even had a awesome boyfriend James.But my life ended when i was forced to move in with Stella.Stella was my new foster mom,who was trying to adopt me.She was the cruellest lady ever!I I hated Stella.She treated me like a piece of garbage.She made me do the dishes,laundry,and even mow the lawn.Im sorry to say but that lady is a the devil.No wonder she is still single.I mean if she wanted a maid just hire one.Like she has enough money for one.But whatever.Now im living in California.In this mansion that i practically need a map to get around in.And my room is the smallest room in the whole house.It has pink walls wich is kinda gross cause im not a girly girl.I love the colors red and black and yellow,well i like all colors EXCEPT for brown and pink.And no i am not goth just not a preppy little 13 year old stuck up girl.One thing I love to do is draw.I have always wanted to be an artist.Everybody says they love to look and see my drawings but i just ignore it.Drawing is my way to express my feelings.A way to escape from the world around me.Anyways I was bored in my new room.And so i decided to text sarah.She was closest to me.I still loved molly.But sarah and i had a special bond.I sent her a text saying"hate the new house,miss you guys=/"but she didnt reply.I deceded i would go for a walk to get used to this lame city.I know L.A. was huge but im always up for a new adventure.I threw my hair in a high ponytail and put on some nike shorts with a tank top and a sweater,with my red converse.They were getting pretty old.But i didnt care i loved those old sneakers.And i really didnt have the money to buy bew ones anyways.I knew stella wouldn't care where i went cause i had already finished all my chores.So the rest of the day was left to me.To explore and try to get used to this place.I headed out the front door.With my ipod that stella got me.I dont know why? She was just bieng nice that day.I turned to my favorite song "Dance,Dance"by Fall Out Boy.I loved that song.And well i loved to dance.I just continued walking.Not even caring where i was going.Just walking down the streets of L.A.
Wait wiz that story true? I read the dicription
silverstreem12 1 year ago
me to!
chloeandkennedy 2 years ago
im confused too
jonasbaby4 2 years ago
I am so confused.
mochico88 2 years ago
omg that cant be good lol
beccarocker225 3 years ago