"THATS IT MIA ULEY! YOU ARE GOING TO LIVE WITH YOUR BROTHER IN WASHINGTON!" My mother yelled as she went toward the phone most likely to call Sam.
"Sam honey it's Mom. I'm sending Mia to live with you. She's out of control and I can't handle her while your father is sick. She will be on the first flight tomorrow. Yes I'll call you and let you know so you can pick her up." I heard her say on the phone and went straight up to my room to pack.
I didn't mind leaving, I could use a fresh start away from this hell. I was kissing Phoenix goodbye and saying hello to La Push. I finished packing my bag with everything I needed before I took a sigh. I was adopted and I loved my adopted family of course I've been with them my entire life but they were Native American and I was not. I was simply a Latina that they had taken in. Meaning I was forced into some things that I felt I was actually meant to do. I mean she couldn't really blame me for acting out.
I sighed as I rolled over and drifted off into sleep wondering what exactly waited for me in Washington with my brother.