When I was 14 I ran away from my foster home with my best friend.
I left because I was supposed to have a party at my house when my foster parents left. I didn't even want to do it. But my bestfriend Martell told me to. So I told everyone one myspace to come to my party, and i forgot i have my neighbors kids are my friends on myspace. So i guessed it got leaked out. So that night my foster mom stayed way later than she usually does. Everyone came, that i inveted. She went outside and yelled at them and told them to go away. Then she took my house key and left. Then Martell's brother and his friends came over. Then 20 minutes after my foster dad came back. I told all my friends to run out the back. Then i got caught and my foster mom told me that she was going to get rid of me in the next 30 days. I got so scared that i ran away. My only doubt is that I never got to see Martell again. I miss him more than anything. I cry on his birthday and stay in my room because that's how much of an influence he had on me. Nobody can ever take his place...never.
This is a very interesting paragraph and heads up you should proofread your work before posting it:)
ReplyDeleteGood jod on your post, When I stared reading i though it was really interesting, because you talked about your life.
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ReplyDeleteHi Terrance:
ReplyDeleteThat is a very powerful story. I remember your telling me about this when we first met.