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Chapter 4

Cece's POV:

I felt so bad! We had acted like total jerks. " I'm so sorry Marie! "

" Its okay, " she said, sniffing and walking out the door. " I gotta go. "

" Wait, Elmarie! " Rocky said, running after her, but coming back within seconds.

" She just disappeared, " she said.

" That's weird, " I said shrugging. " Where did she go? "

" She seemed to disappear right after Andy Burns' apartment, " Rocky said.

" That's odd, " I said.

Marie's POV:

I opened the door and went into my foster parents apartment.

" Hey kiddo, how was school? " Andy asked smiling.

" Good, I made some friends, " I sighed.

" Why so glum? " Andy asked.

" Its just, they're dancers on some tv show and the one wanted to teach me how to dance, then the other found a video of Mejeltie and I dancing and found out about my accident. "

" I'm sorry Marie. These two dancers don't happen to be Raquel Blue and Cecelia Jones? "

" Yeah, why? "

" Stay away from them, they're trouble. "

" But they're my new friends! "

" I don't care! Now go do your homework. "

I sighed. I wanted to be friends with Rocky and Cece, but I didn't want to have to move foster homes AGAIN! I mean, it was great when I was fostered by the Pretorius' back in South Africa. They had a daughter, Annelie, who was really nice. I was with them untill I was 10, but I've been moved around none stop ever since. I only moved to America a few days ago and I'm not exactly fitting in.

Cece's POV:

Rocky got out her phone and dialed Marie's number.

" Hey, Marie, where are you? "

" I went home, sorry, I just got emotional, " I heard her reply to Rocky.

" Where do you live? "

" Down the hall. "

" Cool, can we come over? "

" Sorry, I don't think that would be a good idea, Andy wouldn't be to happy about it. "

" Andy, as in Andy Burns? Why would he care? Do you live with him? "

" Yeah, he's my foster dad. "

" Oh, where are you real parents? "

" I don't know. I've never met them, atleast I don't remember meeting them. I've gone from foster home to foster home for as long as I remember. "

" I'm sorry! Please, come over to my house tonight, we'll have a sleepover! "

" Andy doesn't want me hanging out with you guys. "

" Well that's understandable, " said Rocky. I remembered how we had messed up his eye, his new car wind sheild, got him engaged to a mad lady etc.

" I'll try pull some strings. I'll call you back and let you know! Bye Rocky! "

" Bye Marie. "

" I can't believe she's a foster kid, that would be some information for mom, " I said, thinking out loud. " Oh, oh. I mean... "

" Save it Cece, are you going to lie to me again? " Rocky asked angirly. " Because if you are I'll save you some embarassment and leave right now. "

" No! Rocky! I don't have a choice! I don't want to lie to you. We're best friends, you're just going to have to trust me on this one. I promise, if I could tell you I definitely would! "

Rocky sighed and climbed out the window and up the fire escape. " And if it wasn't clear, you're uninvited for tonight. "

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