A/N: This whole chapter will be a flashback.
I tossed an turned all night long. There was so much on my mind.
Why did he have to do it?
My bestfriend, Zack, committed suicide. He was my only friend. I started to cry softly, then my crying became sobbing. As sobs caused havoc upon my body my foster mother came in.
"Shut the hell up!" She yelled.
"Yes, mother." I whispered. She gripped my arm tightly and forced me to look her in the eye.
"Been crying, have we?" I calmly nodded and tried to pull away. My actions were rewarded with a hard slap.
"Don't you disrespect me! You're such an ungrateful child! Screw you! No wonder your parents gave you up." The woman said coldly.
"They didn't give me up! They-they died to save me.." I muttered.
"You're such a little asshole. No meals for a week!" with that she slammed the door shut and left me curled up on my cold concrete floor. I heard the lock click.
I was a prisoner in my own bedroom.
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I don't know wtf I just wrote. Sorry if it sucks, I'm out of ideas. I reread the whole book for ideas and then I remembered that I had written that Rachel had an abusive foster mother so HERE YOU GO. If you don't like it, screw you. Just kidding :) if you don't like it comment below and I'll talk to you about it. Sorry this is so short, as some of you know I am extremely sick and I'm having a hard time coping with some things at school. It may be about a week-and-a-half before I think of the next update. Sorry, guys :( I just don't really feel good at all. Anyway, I need some sleep.
Goodbye! And always, don't forget to vote and comment below. Woaw, I sound like a fucking youtuber.
-LeAnna
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Adopted By Lana Parrilla
FanfictionEvery child dreams of being famous at least one point in their life, even Rachel Bernard did. Rachel was an ordinary girl with an ordinary life until the night Rachel's parents died. Rachel bounces between foster homes and orphanages until one day...
