My name is Nabila Heights...
I was ten years old when my parents were taken away from me or more like I was taken away from them.
My Mom had a severe bipolar disorder and because of that she killed my father. She was arrested and locked up in a mad house. I had to find a new home to live in.
I spent my life moving from foster home to foster home. Why? Because each home had a problem that forced me out.
I thought I had found the perfect family with the Gribsleys but I was wrong again. I made up my mind to forget about happiness in my life and just go with the flow. I had to deal with an alcoholic foster father and an overly religious foster mother. How did this two even meet?
Their kids were terrible but my worst was their first son who was nothing but a pervert. Like seriously, I'm your foster sister?
We got into a big fight. I ran out without my phone or flashlight and somehow I ended up in the woods. Let's not go into the details of how I embarrassingly fell into my new life.
Weeks after the incident, I discovered that there was a whole world out there. A world where people needed hope and for someone like me who had one of the worst upbringing, I never thought I could be hope.
With the help of a not so relative uncle and some friends with really impressive IQs, I changed. I became hope. I became faith. I became life. I became love. I became a half alien.
I became...Astro Girl!