Chapter 2

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I woke up the next day and thought about what happened the other day and how that lady looked familiar. I swear I've seen her somewhere...after about 5-10 good minutes of thinking I finally got it she looks like Elizabeth Olsen or at least I think. OMG what if it is that would be crazy. Y/n calm your self you might just be dreaming there is no way that was her a famous actress bumping into a foster child in the shops and giving them the last salad nooo it can't be.

After having that long thought I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

Finished my shower now I got to do my hair and brush my teeth and wash my face nothing special.

Done with my routine I walked out of my room and down the stairs trying to avoid Mr and Mrs Jones but as usual they stopped me to have a yell and slap me because why not get drunk and abuse a child?

"Hey you get your ass here now you slept in and didn't make our breakfast or clean the house your not going anywhere till your done then you can do what ever the fuck you want"
"Yes Mr Jones" ughh how I hate my life and wish I could just run away and find somewhere to live or maybe even a nice family.

Still thinking about how my life could be I walked over to the kitchen and put their waffles in the microwave and grabbed some syrup for them and a glass of wine per usual and gave it to them as for myself I grabbed an apple and a bottle of water then started cleaning the house.

After Scrubbing and sweeping for what seemed like years I'm finally done I can head out and escape so I did.

Walking to the park with my music blasting into my ears yet again watching the happy families and kids screams of joy. I found myself a bench and lied down thinking of how amazing my life could be if I wasn't living with them idiots when a tall lady walked up to me " hey sweetie why are you all alone in the dark" I looked up and recognised the lady but didn't think much of it so I looked behind her and saw it's was dark indeed so I checked the time 8:00 pm shit "ummm yeah I'm fine just fell asleep that's all" " ok but do you need a ride home?" "No I'm fine" " well that was a rhetorical question so I'm going to drive you home it's too dark for you young lady" "no really I'm fine" "I'm not taking no for an answer so if you wouldn't mind telling me the directions I can get you home safe" home... home it's not home it's a hell hole I don't want to go back. "Hey are you ok you don't seem ok" "hmmm yeah I guess.. let's just go" "ok follow me" "k" I said dryly

Following the lady I start to get anxious.


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Sorry if this part wasn't that long but hope you're all doing ok :)

Word count: 521

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