Dear Diary,
I had the dream again. It was the last time I had saw my shitty a** foster father. He doesn't even deserve to be called a father. He did what he always did. I just don't know how much longer I can take this. The worse part is my foster parents don't even care if I come home. I don't even know my own mother. I know where she works; but she doesn't know that it's me her own flesh and blood. But that doesn't matter I will just prove her wrong. But I got to see my friend Jack, he's the only person who makes me happy anymore. We had to steal today just to eat. I just wish he went to school but he doesn't, not anymore. So I'm alone for 8 hours, but I usually skip class anyways so I that I can have someone to talk to. Because nobody wants to talk to the "emo" or the "freak" it would give them a babe reputation. But I don't care anymore as long as I have Jack.
Well that concludes my morning so I'm done now.
Ok guys I hope you like the first chapter and remember to vote and comment.
Britt