Running

What is life?What does it mean to live life?All the question flying everyday of my inhuman life.I dont have a dad or a mother.I dont have a

real home.

But I do have a house. I am fostered by these rude obnoxious people who only care about money and tv. My name is Lucy, Lucy Nathan. But everyone just calls me ‘Foster girl’ or ‘unwanted’ if you wanna know THEY ALL HURT.

“Hooney,“They say in usion.“We got something for you.”

They smile and I smile too. My life is been turning into a

“Dream came true!” I scream jumping up and down like crazy.

“Oh that’s great.Your dream is to have a job.Is it not?“Maria says smiling like a wild goose.

“WHAT!” I scream. I knew it was tooooooooo good to be true. I sat down on the sofa and smacked my forehead.Oh Lord, why am I so stupid?HUH!???

“Why am I so stupid!” I shout.Almost crying, note down I never cry in front of them,NEVER!

“Well, welldone on realising it!” John says.

“Well I dont care.OK!You guys are the meanest humans ever, haven’t you realized that humans dont get payed to be kind.Well you do and Your not being kind.ARE YOU?” I scream. They both look taking back at what I just said but right now I dont care.

“Well if you say a word to this to anybody we will smack you hard.Got it?” Maria say punching the sofa hard.Making me jump and hurt myself.

“Baby!” John says. Picking me up.

“One thing am not crying am I?And second thing you cry because you couldn’t finish your food.So your a baby and a jerk!” I say smiling.I got a lot of practice at trash talking.Because I get bullied. LOTS OF TIME!I mean lots!

“Your so respectful darling”Maria says sarcastically.

“And your so nice” I say back.

“GO TO YOUR ROOM!“She screams

“Fine I wont see you again and you wont get precious money ’cause I’ll be gone” I say running upstairs.