Chapter 89

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Hazel's POV


"What?" Carly shouted, "We're going to live with Selena!"

"Yeah, and Maddie!" I copied.

"An who are those?" The lady said getting tired.

"Our friend and Auntie." Carly shouted.

"Why wouldn't they be here now then?" The lady spat.

It was silent.

"Because she doesn't know were alone." Sabrina piped up from the corner.

The lady raised her eyebrows, "Let's ring them then."


***


So it turns out, everyone has somewhere to go except Me, Orlando, Noah and Harper.


Carly, Sabrina, Jackson and Evie are staying with Selena.

Hunter is staying with Joe his Dad, who actually wanted to look after him.

Caleb is staying with his grandparents from Wilmer.

Piper has been adopted into a family with a Mum, Dad and a baby sister, and they are so supportive with her being transgender.

Me, Orlando, Noah and Harper are staying in a group home.


***


Nobody bothered packing anything except toys. I packed photo's of Demi, Nick, Wilmer, Granny and one of all of us.

We all hugged goodbye and we all got into 5 separate cars.

Carly was trying not to cry for everyone's sake but tears flowed anyway.

We hugged.

"See you soon, yeah?" I whispered.

"Never forget me." Carly cried.

"As if!" I hugged her tight and then everyone left.


Me, Orlando, Noah and Harper got into the foster woman's car and were taken to our new homes.

"What's your name?" I asked the foster lady.

"Mrs Rosie."


We drove for an hour and came to a place called "Rose Avenue".

All the houses had expensive cars in the driveway, and the hedges were neatly trimmed into different shapes.

At the end of the road was a small cottage called "Daffodil Cottage."

It looked as if it had come out of a story book.

An old couple sat under a tree with a large, golden furred dog lay on the grass.

They got up smiling.

We walked over.

"Mr and Mrs Franswickle, Meet, Hazel, Orlando, Noah and Harper." Mrs Rosie said.

They smiled at Orlando and Noah and looked worried when they saw Me and Harper.

"Are you the one who has special needs?" They asked Harper.

"What?" Harper said obviously confused.

"Yes she is." I said picking her up.

They looked worried.

"So I'll see you later." Mrs Rosie said and ran back to her car.

"Come in then, Call me Grace and him Dave,"

We followed them into the house and it smelt like gingerbread.

We followed them upstairs and lay on the bed.


This was a start to our new lives.





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