Here's my wonderful new story.
"Get out of here!" I shrieked at my brother, tears falling down my face. I slammed the door and walked around the trailer, thoughts swirling around my head. I looked up to see my 'mom' coming through the trailers back door. "Elia, what happened?" My mom looked concerned.
"Nothing," I said. Sometimes I hated my 'mom' almost as much as my life. "All that happened is Henry accused me of cheating." My mom stared at me with a 'and?' look on her face. "And... I kicked him." I admitted softly.
"You have got to stop this Elia, you've been hurting your whole family and what about when we travel to Europe to film the new movie that you are staring in." I look at my 'mom' and rage fills my face.
"You're not my mom, this is not my real family. I hate you!" I scream and fall onto the pillowed bench by the window. I cry and cry and when my 'mother' has left I hold my legs to my chest and stare out the window. Last year when I was eleven my parents tucked my into bed and promised to be back by morning. It was their wedding anniversary and they were going to the famous play Hamilton. There was an earthquake, and they never came back.
I rock back and forth as I remember there faces, I got my mother's curly red hair and my father's aqua blue eyes. I giggle then cry as I remember my father telling me that I had the same eyes as barbie. I lay back down and stare up at the ceiling, I never dreamed I could miss something so small.
My 'mom' and 'dad' came to pick me up from the orphanage two months ago. I'd been living with them and my 'brothers and sisters' ever since. If you saw us all walking on the street you could tell I was adopted. My 'mom' has long black hair and my 'dad' has curly black hair, they both have brown eyes. So I stand out like red paint on a white wall.
I liked some of them okay but they just didn't understand how much I missed my real parents. And my birthday, it was next week and I always spent it with my parents. I thought I had run out of tears but they started flowwing, I missed my parents so much. And to make it worse I had always been an actor and in movies but my first lead role was without my parents, they would of been so proud of me.
I toss and turn until I fall into a nightmarish sleep.
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