Wednesday, 27 December 2006
05:30:56 PM (GMT)
This new brother of hers was called Egg, for he had a love for the food. She
couldn’t believe she would have a brother this hot!
“So what’s my last name going to be?” Jim asked Egg as they walked up the
stairs to her new room. “Johnson. Okay, Here is your new room,” he pointed to a
gigantic room. Jim Johnson… that has a nice ring to it, She thought as she unpacked
the clothes she had left. But then, her new mother walked in and was in disgust at
the clothes. “Throw those away! The Johnson family can’t be seen with such
filth!” Jim was okay with Mrs. Johnson throwing her clothes away, but when she
picked up her panda T-shirt, Jim screamed. “Please! Not that one! That was given to
me by my mother!”
“Mother? I never gave you such a thing,” Mrs. Johnson smart-mouthed. “I
meant my real mother, Maria Barkers. She always-“ Jim was interrupted. “So you
want to keep something that you mother, who put you in the foster home, gave you?”
Mrs. Johnson asked slyly.
“She didn’t put me in the foster home, I ran away.”
“Cuz I was mad at my parent—“
“You hate them right?”
“Well Sort of, but—“
“So why would you want to keep something that reminded you of the hate you have for
your real parents?” Hissed Mrs. Johnson, as she threw away the panda shirt.
Jim couldn’t believe her ears. She hated her new mother right away. Well,
Jim thought, hopefully Egg and Mr. Johnson won’t be as bad.
She was halfway right.
to be continued...