Lisa:"Dad! Can we make cookies for desert tonight??" Dad answers in a calm gentle voice "sure sweetie I need to talk to you about something as well" I instantly felt worried because when my dad talks about a "talk" I can't help but get nervous so I go inside to talk to my mom. "Mom?","yes dear!?" My mom answers in a soft voice. "Why don't I look like you?" She froze and turned pale. She told me to sit down and have a "talk" with her. I slowly walked and regretted saying that. "Honey since your 17 now and your all grown up I think I should tell you a by now..." I stared at her curiously "your adopted" my heart broke in several pieces I was angry " THEN all this time you ACTED AS MY REAL PARENTS!!" I didn't mean to be mean or rude but I couldn't help myself I hear my "dad" saying
"Kiddo let's have a talk" I glare at him saying "WHAT would you like to talk about STRANGER" he turned pale I ran upstairs thinking to myself why am I so angry?? because all this time I thought to myself my parents didn't care about me when they always leave me out of family pictures and never treated me equally with my so-called brother. I packed with hot tears running down my cheeks I left a note and ran out of the house. When I left I regretted everything I should have told them to explain why they kept a huge lie but I was mad about the thought of being adopted. I didn't know where to stay so I called up my friend Lily.
Lily: *ring* I answered the phone "Lily can I stay at your apartment for awhile I need to talk.", "umm sure lisa come over!"