DON'T OWN FSOG.
A/N: This Ana will not be sweet and shy. Mature audiences only. Short chapters with daily updates. Tell me what you think.
APOV
I knew from a young age that I would never be beautiful. I would never be loved, desired, or smart. Hell it was engrained into me that I was useless and that's all I'd ever be.
You wonder who made me feel and think this?
That would be the two people in this world who were supposed to love me unconditionally my mom and dad.
Yeah, real gems they are.
My mom is a crack smoking whore. She had sold herself many times to supply her habit. Seriously, I was six when I got my first glimpse of sex. My mother was sucking some guys cock when my dad sat in the chair drinking Vodka watching tv. He was a whole other story he was an abusive alcoholic. Thanks to him I had seen the inside of more hospitals then most thirty year olds.
A year ago when I was removed from their custody by the great people of Washington State Child Protection. What took them so long who knows.
I entered into the foster system and placed with The Grey's. They were a couple in their late thirties who were unable to have kids. So they decided to take in a foster kid.
Grace Grey was a pediatrician who thought she was God's end all be all when it comes to children. She was a prissy stuck up bitch who thought she was better then everyone else. To the outside world she was perfect, caring, and kind. What a crock.
Carrick Grey was a prominent lawyer who came from very old money. He is so sweet that I'm not sure how he got with that bitch. On top of it he is gorgeous. Blond hair and blue eyes with a body that shows he works out. It's a vast difference to his wife who is sporting grey hair and some pudge around the waist. Not to mention the double chin.
I watched as they barely spoke to each other. Fuck, they even slept in different rooms. Watching this for months made me sad for him and angry at her. He deserved better. He deserved a woman who would love him and cherish him. She deserved to rot in hell.
One night after listening to a rather heated argument I made a decision.
Carrick Grey was going to be me mine and I was going to make sure Grace Grey knew it was happening.