"Linda, Michael! I home!" I yelled Those are my parents names.
"Oh hi honey, h-how was school?" She said as she made an alcoholic drink and drunk it
I walked into the living room and as usual Michael was sitting in his beat up chair watching football.
"William when you get here?" He asked
"It's Ryna, dad." I said
"You sure honey? I thought we named you Whitney?" My mom said as she came in the room
"Aaahhh! You know I feel about my first name!" I yelled
"William don't talk to your mother that way!" My dad yelled
"William is my brother name, Dad!" I yelled as I walked out the living room and walked up the steps
I ran in my room and slammed the door. I looked at my phone. It read 6:30p.m.
"Oh no! I need to get ready!" I thought to myself as ran towards my closet.
"Of course! Linda didn't do the laundry. As usual." I said as I saw the 4 things in my closet.
"I minds well use the best of it."
I grabbed the clothes and put them on. Surprisingly the outfit I created looked nice!
(As seen on the picture on top)
As I walked out my room I over heard my parents talking.
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"I don't know what we're going to do with that girl." My dad said. "I knew we should hour her up for adoption."
"Now Michael, don't say that! Keeping Whitney was the best thing we did!" My Mom said
"No, it was the worst thing we did." He answered as he walk into the kitchen
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Tears came running down my face. I ran up to my room and lock the door. I texted Rondo that I wasn't going. I threw my phone across the room and laid on my bed and cried my eyes out.