The boy who moved in

Jamies new home

Jamie's pov-

Within a couple of hours they already had me into a home. The social worker leaves the house then whoever this new woman is that is supposed to be my mother, yells for the rest of her kids. There are four kids who come rushing into the living room. They all line up and she points to a small boy with his blonde hair jelled back and his big bright blue eyes stare straight forward. He looked pretty well put together. "Alex, 12 years old" she then points to the next kid. His hair is light brown and messy and he also has blue eyes. He stands there with his arms crossed and he looks tired. "Charlie, 17" next kid is a tall black boy with untamed hair. His nose is wide and he looks very annoyed. "Billy, 13" lastly there is a girl with curly blonde hair. Her hair is half pulled up and half pulled down. She has blue eyes and she looks scared. Her outfit stands out to me because it is a long gown that looks like they used to wear way back then. The dress has a ribbon on it that is tyed below her chest. "Kia, 12. Hold on I need to get Maya" she then leaves the room and a minute later she brings in a teenage girl and her light red hair is pulled back. Her hair looks tangled and her brown eyes look heavy. She looks worn out but the when our eyes meet she smiles at me. She has a nice figure. "Maya, 17" She whispers something in Mayas ear and Maya nods and replies saying "yes ma'am I am very grateful." My new mother tells her to go wash up "after you show our newest addition to his room" maya nods "yes ma'am" Then my new mother looks at me. "We have some rules starting with you will call me Sheila but when I tell you to do something you will be saying yes ma'am no ma'am etc. if I tell you to do something you will listen. You eat what is cooked. No going out unless you run it by me first. There are curfews. No talking back. No drinking. No getting high. If you break any rules there will be punishments and I promise you that you do not want to be put into the punishment room. Unless you're an idiot like Maya and get put in there several times a month. Now you two go. Rest of you start your chores!" Everyone begins to scatter so I quickly make my way to Maya and she takes my hand. She pulls me upstairs.

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Face claims-

Name: Steve
Age:48

Name: Sheila
Age: 43
Started fostering at age: 35

Name: Maya
Age: 17
Years been in home: 7 and a half years

Name: Charlie
Age: 17
Years been in home: 3 years

Name: Billy
Age: 13
Years been in home: 2 years

Name: Kia
Age: 12
Years been in home: 3 years

Name: Alex
Age:12
Years in home: 1 year and a half