Chapter 1

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Travanta Pov~

I was just in my room listening to music like always. I was wearing black leggings and a oversized red hoodie. I had my eyes closed as i started to fall asleep. There is nothing to do but listen to music, draw, and sleep. The foster mom didnt like kids she was just talking care off for the money she gets from the state every month. We didnt have anything speacil in this place. The only thing is every room has a speaker and stero system. Its funny if you ask me.

My life growing up was hell. When i was 14 i learned that my parents died in a car crash where they found me in the back seat of car crying. So ive been in the system since i was 1. Im originally from Compton New York. I lived there till i was 10. Then i was moved to Michigan for two year. Then i was moved here. They said this is most likely my last foster home. I just shrugged it off cause i might be moved soon like always. I meam im 17, i just turned 17 a month ago. But thats my story.

As i was falling to sleep i heard knocking at my room door. I stud up and went up to the stero. I turned down the music a bit then went and opened the door. I saw the foster mom standing there with somdone behind yer. I turned and went and sat on my bed. They came in. When i saa who was behind foster mom i was shocked. What the hell is fetty wap doing in a place like this. I play it cool cause he is human after all.

FM- Sweetheart Mr. Maxwell wants to adopt you. But he wanted to come up and see if your alright with it. She said fsking her kind act she is playing. I looked at her then i looked at fetty wap.

M.M- Travanta i learned everything i need to know about you. I think your really cool. So i want to adopt you. Plus to get you out this hell whole. Not one fucking play station or xbox. He said smiling. I giggled at his last sentence.

Tra- I would love that. Im warning you now. I dont talk much, i am very quiet. I said smiling. He nodded and fold me to pack my clothes. I just said what clothes.

He said to come on then. I turned the stero off and followed him out the house. Yall probably like doesnt the foster home make you have more than one outfit. Theu do but the other girls here hate me so they burned all my clothes. Its whatever though. Anyways, we walked downstairs and into the office. The other girls gave me disgusted looks. They didnt faze me one bit. I had it worse in Michigan and Compton then here. Fetty signed the papers and we left out tue building. I havent been able to leave this house since i got here. It feels amazing to feel the hot sun on my skin again.

We got in his all white jeep and he drove off. He said we gonna go to the mall he just gotta go pick someone up first. I just said ok. As we made our way to the person he had music playing. I saw a stack of CDs in the small glove department right in front of me. I grabbed it and looked through them. I saw a Cd just for his music. I grabbed it and put it in the cd player. His music instantly started to play. He glanced at me smirking. I just ignore him and start to rap along with the song.

Tra- Wiz khalifa ha. Get meditated over medication. Wiz khalifa ha. I rapped along. I liked this song. But my fav song was RGF Island. 2 mins later the song was over and the next one was starting. Fetty turned the music down.

M.M- So you like my music. You can rap. Whats your fav song? He asked me tryna make convosation. Why not.

Tra- Yea your music good. Thanks. Uhm my fav song is RGF Island. What ahould i call you by the way? I said to him. He glanced at me then back at the road.

M.M- Will or Dad. Just dont call me fetty. We fam now, i dont allow fam or close friends call me fetty wap. He explained. I nodded and looked out the window. We was pulling up to the studio he work at. He parked and we got out the car.

I followed him by his side. He walked fast but not fast enough for me. We walked into the building and up to a elevator. We stepped on the elevator once it came. He pressed number 6. There was only six floor to this building. I aint afraid of hights but i hate elevators but escalators were ok. When we got to the sixth floor we got off and walked down the hallway. I thoight we was going to the mall. He walked up to this door at the end of the hall and knocked on it. The door opened and he walked in telling me to come on. I hurried ul and walked in making everyone look at me. I dont like attention like this but ima have to get hsed to it being fetty wap daughter  now. But i did notice who all in here.

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