Okay, here is some more. I've been writing on this story for a long time. I'm just not very confident
in my writing ability. I'm sorry these chapters are short, I'll try to start making them longer.
Azalea sat in her room with the door closed crying softly. School was horrible again,
as always.
'Why can't they just leave me alone for one day?', she thought sadly.
She pulled out her book of Lord of the Rings again and started reading. While reading she
heard talking in the living room again. Being a bit curious after hearing her name she put
up her book and sat against the door, hoping to catch a few words.
"What are we going to do with her? The children won't leave her alone and it hurts her," her
foster mother said to her husband.
"I know dear, but what can we do?'," he said back. "She different, there is nothing we can do
to change that. It's not like she's helping the situation any. She doesn't even try to be friends
with them or defend herself."
Their was a long pause and Azalea strained to hear.
"Maybe we should sent her back to the foster home," her foster mother said softly. "It will be
better on all of us."
Azalea could hardly believe she was hearing this. She quickly backed away from the door as tears
threatened to flow again. She went back to her bed and looked down at her book and sighed. She
closed her eyes tightly as fresh tears stained her rosy cheeks.
"I wish with all my heart that I was in Middle Earth Merry, Pippin, Frodo, and Sam." she whispered
quietly and slunk down into her bed and cried herself to sleep.
in my writing ability. I'm sorry these chapters are short, I'll try to start making them longer.
Azalea sat in her room with the door closed crying softly. School was horrible again,
as always.
'Why can't they just leave me alone for one day?', she thought sadly.
She pulled out her book of Lord of the Rings again and started reading. While reading she
heard talking in the living room again. Being a bit curious after hearing her name she put
up her book and sat against the door, hoping to catch a few words.
"What are we going to do with her? The children won't leave her alone and it hurts her," her
foster mother said to her husband.
"I know dear, but what can we do?'," he said back. "She different, there is nothing we can do
to change that. It's not like she's helping the situation any. She doesn't even try to be friends
with them or defend herself."
Their was a long pause and Azalea strained to hear.
"Maybe we should sent her back to the foster home," her foster mother said softly. "It will be
better on all of us."
Azalea could hardly believe she was hearing this. She quickly backed away from the door as tears
threatened to flow again. She went back to her bed and looked down at her book and sighed. She
closed her eyes tightly as fresh tears stained her rosy cheeks.
"I wish with all my heart that I was in Middle Earth Merry, Pippin, Frodo, and Sam." she whispered
quietly and slunk down into her bed and cried herself to sleep.
