School

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Josh and Tyler sit down in front of me. I gulp again and they start talking. "So aggs" Tyler starts, "You've been living with us for a while". Oh no, they definitely are sending me back. "We thought that you should start school soon" Josh finishes. They look at me like im going to explode. I'm not. I was worried and even though school scares me, it isn't as bad as the orphanage. I smile weakly at them. "We signed you up to start tomorrow, as its a Monday". Monday? I don't have a bag, or a pencil case, I don't have anything. They must notice the panic on my face because they then say "Want to go and buy some stuff?". I nod and we leave. 

We end up at target and I get a plain black backpack, a few jumpers, because it'll be cold soon, a pencil case, again in black, and all my other supplies. We get back home and I scurry up to my room. I prepare everything I will need for tomorrow and then text Pete. 'I have to start school tomorrow, any tips?' and then sit in the corner of my room. When my phone buzzes, I rush over to it and read Pete's reply, 'You'll be fine, try to talk to whoever you're sat next to and just try your best' I smile, quickly thank him and then go downstairs for dinner. Tonight, Tyler attempted to make pasta, and did very well. They send me to bed at half nine, but remind me that they love me before I go to sleep. I really do love having them as my parents, they're the kindest people I have ever met.

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