A new day and I am still in this hell hole of life, I am just glad that my brother isn't dragged into this I am just happy that he's happy with out me and is getting the love, care, health, and proper education that I couldn't and don't have.
THE NEXT DAY
"Move... I'm already late for work" Lucas said like he was annoyed, I mumbled under my breathe "I'm sorry...." with a tear falling out my right eye. I saw him look over secretively, He hardly said the he was sorry, I could hear him sniff like he was crying before; then he slid me a $5 bill and said "I don't have much.... I've seen u sit out here for a week or two do u wanna stay at my place?". I quietly said "really" I think he could tell I got a little exited cause he smiled at me. I cant explain it but his smile brighten my world, he had short black hair, green-ish blue eyes, little splats of freckles and two deep dimples. We went to his apartment around 9:46 am, and his apartment is small but feels like home. I started writing diary's or journals on October 31, 2016...
Dear diary, October 31, 2016
I wonder how life would be like if I lived with my brother or actually went to school, Lucas is very nice he's a good cook and he's funny. He's RRREEEAAALLLYYY good at drawing I wish I could draw like him and he isn't a slob, hes really neat, but he's kinda quiet. I think he's kinda lonely,
YOU ARE READING
The Curious One
Teen FictionIts about a homeless teen and her little brother was disowned by her family, then she did something that changed her and her brother's life. No friends, No family, No place to go, and No one to love.
