Charlotte Page is a forster teen she's been in there every since she was 10. Her mom died from an overdose and her father is in jail. She is now 17 and soon be 18 which means she have to find a forster parents or they put her out on the street. She...
I can't believe they put a restraining order on him they not even my parents and I found out they planning on adopting me but I don't want them to be my family if they treat me like a child. I was on my laptop when someone knock on mt window, I turn around and it was Henry so I open it.
Charlotte: I haven't talk to you since the date Henry: yeah and now you know why Charlotte: I still can't believe it (locking her door) Henry: yeah me either they not even your parents (sitting on her bed) Charlotte: about that (sitting on the bed and laying down) they are planning on adopted me Henry: WHAT! Charlotte: ssh keep it down they might be here and yeah Henry: why now just cause I'm in the picture Charlotte: guess so but all I know if they adopt me then we never get to talk to each other not even on the phone Henry: this is crazy Charlotte: I know and I started to like you Henry: you did or you still do Charlotte: I can't know now since you know Henry: well let me remind you (as he lean in and kiss her and she kiss back which lead to a make out session until someone knock on the door) Jacob: Charlotte can I talk to you Charlotte: go away Jacob: please Charlotte: one second. You have to go before he catches you and sent you to jail Henry: ok see you soon (jumping out the window)
I open the door and Jacob was with Paris.
Charlotte: what you want Jacob: ok we heard your father is out and he wants to see you Paris: I still don't think it's a good idea I mean he's been in there for god knows how long Charlotte: for real I loved to see him Paris: I still think it's a bad thing Charlotte: he still my dad ok and he been in there for a reason Jacob: let's just let her see him Paris: fine
At the Park
I got out the car and ran over when I saw him I ran up to him and hug him tight.
Charlotte: hey dad Lucas: miss you too babygirl. How you been doing Charlotte: still in the system but finna get adopted Lucas: that's great so why are you not happy about it Charlotte: let's just say they been hard on me since I came into their lives Lucas: and hows that when they want to take you in as their own Charlotte: the boy I'm seeing I think I'm seeing him thinks he's a bad influence and I should not hang with him. It started when I spent the night over his place and we didn't do anything he was just trying to protect me Lucas: that's it Charlotte: no and after we went out on a date we kiss 2 times and they file a restraining order against him Lucas: what for real Charlotte: yeah and after our date I think I started to have feelings for him Lucas: aww babygirl has feelings for someone Charlotte: I know she growing up well what can you say when you been in jail for 9 years Lucas: yeah I miss so much of your life then after your mom died I know you was going to be alone and I wanted to get out but couldn't. You know I went in for a reason Charlotte: I know trying to protect me. You did what you have to do Lucas: yeah and I forgave your mother for what happen Charlotte: yeah same before you know (look at her phone)
Unknown: Hey it's Henry I had to get another number wanna hang tonight Charlotte: at the park by the secret gates
Lucas: is it that boy Charlotte: yes Lucas: well I have to get going I have a flight Charlotte: you leaving town Lucas: just to start fresh but hey I promise to come visit (as they hug) I love you Charlotte: love you too Lucas: see you (walking off)
That Night
I got dress to meet up with Henry and I wait till everyone was sleep then snuck out the back door and walk to the bus stop.
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My outfit
When I got there I seen Henry on his phone so I threw something at him to let me in the gates.
Henry: hey Charlotte: hey look we gotta talk (sat on the bench) Henry: me first look I know you went to see your dad how it went Charlotte: it went good he told me he sorry for missing out part of my life but he had a reason don't need to be mad at him Henry: what was the reason why he went prison Charlotte: for me Henry: what Charlotte: look my mom and dad was taking a break for a while and my mom was high and her so called boyfriend came over and so on so on then next thing I knew he try to have sex with me then when I scratch him with my nails he got mad and start hitting me then my dad came in, I guess he heard me scream when he came home then next thing I knew daddy pull out a gun and killed him. Henry: wow where was your mom that time Charlotte: when I tried to call the police I found her passed out Henry: wow e actually did that for you Charlotte: yeah he was a great father but wasn't there for reasons Henry: so how's your mom she's in rehab Charlotte: no,she died when I was 10 Henry: how Charlotte: I think it was my fault cause I thought it was her medicine to.... help her get better but it wasn't.... (as she starts tearing up) it was some needle drugs but my uncle was there to help me go through with it. Henry: come here (pull Charlotte in a hug) it's ok you didn't know what it was around that age. What else you wanted to tell me Charlotte: right umm (drying her tears) ok I'm not a game Henry: what you mean Charlotte: the kiss today the other day I'm not gonna be some chick just to have sex with so if we gonna be something then say it cause if not then why you still.... (Cut her off by kissing her and she kiss back) Henry: I like you ok Charlotte: you do even if I be crazy Henry: (laughs) yeah I do Charlotte: then I can say this I like you too Henry: in that case. You wanna be my girlfriend Charlotte: yes I would love to besides I think I can trust you (hugging him)
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Lucas Page
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