I wasn't always a foster kid. I slightly remember when I had a mom, the long summer days with spagetti O's for lunch, and long walks on the beach, but one day everything changed. My mom drove me to a very strange place. She took my hand and walked with me until I was standing next to another woman. She bent down with tears welling up in her eyes, she said very softly with a trembling voice "goodbye darling, I love you." She kissed my forhead and...that's all I remember. I don't remember much about my dad though.
Ever since my mom "abandoned" me I've been in foster homes all over Chicago. A lot of the time I'm on my own, but if Ms. Venice ( the head of the orphanage) finds out I have been kicked out of another family I end up back in the Filthy Rose Chicago orfanage. Some of the kids I have met there are pretty nice, but mostly they are kind of rude, but I don't blame them, being an orphan is tough.
A/N this is my first story and I am kinda new to this so please no hate and I hope you like it! Feel free to comment your thoughts:) thanks guys!
