Hi my names TJ that's not my real name of course my real name is Theresa Joanne but that's way too posh for my taste. Anyways here are some main details that you might want to know about me.
I'm an orphan since I was a few days old and I was raised to believe that no-one wanted me that I was only a charity that people took pity on. But I don't think so, I know what I'm worth and I know some-one out there will want me, I just have to start looking for them.
"Tammy!" That's my consular Rene. She's the biggest bitch I've ever met! She won't remember your name, she'll only make you feel worse and she'll throw you in a weird cell thing at the bottom of the house and keep you in there for a week with only nasty bread as hard as rocks and water.
"Yes Rene" I said in a sickly sweet voice, did I mention that she was ridiculously oblivious; seriously I don't know how she got this job! She's 31 but she claims to be "28" for the fifth time. I could barley breath over her stuffy perfume.
"You're turning eighteen tomorrow" she smirked at me. I raised a eyebrow .She's had it in for me ever since I told her doctor boyfriend that she's been married twice and they both ended up dead. It was hilarious.
"And?" she looked so proud for some reason. It really creeped me out because she never smiles especially at me.
"It means that you are legally an adult which mean's I can kick you out which means..."
"I get it" I yelled pinching the bridge of my nose. I swear if she say's "which means" one more time I will her kick her ass.
Her fake lips moved into a twisted smirk."Happy Birthday, Oh and I want your stuff out the room by the end of the week.
I ran to my room and started packing my things. I saw my tears drops and quickly whipped them away then there was a knock at the door .Her face was lit up and her were glossy she ran in the room and hugged my legs."TJ guess what! Someone finally adopted me, there really nice and they even got me this new doll and...where you going?" She looked at my bags and her bright eyes slightly darkened. Kristy was like the little sister I've always wanted, she had bright red hair and deep blue eyes, her face had freckles scattered on her nose and rosy cheeks.
"Kristy I'm leaving" she was about to say something but I raised my finger "No I'm not getting adopted, I'm turning eighteen tomorrow which makes me a legal adult so I don't need to be looked after anymore" She started pouting"Hey look at the bright side your gonna be with people who will love you endlessly and you can have a real family"
"But what about you" she said her eyes red from crying
"I'll be fine"
The next day I was on the street looking for a place to stay, I would have had a tearful heartbreaking goodbye, but I was never really that close to anyone other than Kristy. I didn't have any food or money and I was starving to death.
I passed loads of shops and saw a small bakery .Now this is about the time I told you how my life changed. I stole some bread and got caught. "STOP HER!"
I ran for ages and saw he was right behind me I looked for somewhere to escape; I saw a little whole in the middle of the road where the builders were probably working .I ran to the hole and jumped and this blinding light hit me. The next thing I know I'm dangling on a vine with a killer headache.