Hi I'm Alex! I'm 18 and still In a foster home. Crazy I know. {what happens when someone adopts Alex or will her past and her habits get In the way} Will she find love?


14. 14

"Who are you" My mom looked at me.

"Don't act like you don't know"  Drew screamed.

"HONEY" Our mom screamed soon our dad appeared. I grabbed Keaton's hand and squeezed it. 

"Wh-" Our dad said but stopped as he saw me. 

"Drew What is she doing here" Dad spat. 

"I want answers" I ask softly stepping closer to my parents and letting go of Keaton's hand. 

"Get out of my house" Dad yelled at me. 

"what did a fucking 3 or 4 year old do to you that made you want to get rid of me" I cried. 

"Were sorry" They said in unison. 

"You have no idea what I have been through" I spat. 

"I HAVE BEEN BEAT RAPED AND DUMPED ON THE FUCKING STREETS"  I exclaimed as the sadness dissapeared and was replaced with anger.

"It was for the best"

"YOU DIDN'T WANT ME DREW WAS THE PERFECT CHILD AND ALL I WAS WAS A FUCK UP WASN'T I?"  i hollered sure to have steam coming out my ears.

"Wait how is a 3 or 4 year old a fuck up?"  I growled. I took one more step and slapped my mom. 

"DON'T YOU HIT YOUR MOTHER" My dad growled as he raised his hand. 

"Now your going to confess to being my parents" I sniggered.  

I turned around to walk away but before i got far my dad grabbed my arm and pulled me back and a stinging sensation appeared in my right cheek. I held my cheek in disbelief. Next thing I know Keaton pulled me back and Wes and Drew were yelling at my parents. Keaton walked me out. Tears streamed down my face. 

.  We got in the car and waited for Drew and Wesley to come out of the house. 


We just got back to the boys house. I run upstairs and lay in Keaton and I's bed. I lock the door and lay down. All these thoughts swirling my mind. 

Why is life so difficult. My parents never wanted me. I ran to the bathroom. 

"Babe you ok?" Keaton called.  It hurt me so bad to do this to him but i have too. Im afraid when Keaton and Wesley go on tour i wont be able to handle it i cant do this anymore. 

"WESLEY" Keaton screamed. 

I grabbed a bottle of sleeping pills. This wont do to much just put me asleep for a few hours. Right? 

"Help me wes" Keaton cried.

I opened the bottle and dumped them in my hand. I got one of the little cups and filled it with water. I heard the first door open just on to the bathroom door. I take the pills and toss them to the back of my mouth.  

"Im sorry babe we can work through this I love you" Keaton cried jiggling the bathroom door. I take a glass of water and down the pills. I looked down at my arm to see the scars that spelled out keaton. I sniffled and i started to see spots and I started getting dizzy. I groaned as i hit the floor only to see Keaton and Wes kick the door down. 

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