Sorry I hadn't wrote yesterday, my new foster home was in western Australia
It took ages to get there.
your probably wondering what happened so I'll fill you in for youIn the cab the driver had told me how beautiful my new foster home is and how lucky I was.
But when I'd arrived, I had wound my window down expecting something wonderful but all I smelt was horse poo!
"Ya going in side or what?" the cab driver had asked.I'd rung the doorbell and had waited nervously, would i stay here or would I leave within a day? Was this person nice? How old was she? was she mean? All these questions had buzzed inside my head.
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RandomLife's hard for Jemma-rose, her parents left her and decided to put her In foster care at the age of two.with a bad record that's keeps on running nobody wants her. She has no were to call home. Sometimes Jemma stays with family's for as short as tw...