The Revenge of a good girl

month and I always end up retaliating by hitting her. You would think she would learn her lesson by now, but people like Sissy Buckwet never seem to learn. They enjoy getting into fights. S

ed, but to my surprise, nobody snitched on me. "Alright, childre

orming me that my request to be moved to Lee, Massachusetts had been granted. There is another group home ther

family was not Catholic; we were Southern Baptists. My parents grew up in Lee, Massachusetts, which is why I want to go there. I want to find out more about

birth, my father became a gambler and lost a lot of money. He owed a significant amount to a bookie, so he packed me and my mom up and moved us to Denver, Colorado. Years later, the bookie found us. And then killed my parents. That's why I really

m and start packing my things. I don't have much to pack, so I sit on my bed and read until I know school is over. Then I quietly go downstairs and begin doin

gnize. She introduced her as Geneva Denver, my new group home mother. Geneva greeted me and we exchanged pleasantries. Sister Mary offered to finish my chores so I could pack my bags and leave, but G

tment in her eyes. I apologized and explained my reasons for leaving. Ava understood, but expressed her hope that I would fight for her to come with me. However, she knew it was unlikely. I wa

to give me a goodbye hug. It was a sweet gesture. Once we got into Geneva's car, I turned around in the backseat and saw Ava standing on the street with tears streaming down her face. I mouthed the words "This

tually, we stopped at a motel and get a room for the night. "Tomorrow morning, we'll have breakfast and

a nice two-story house with a fenced front yard and a porch that wraps around. Ther

is Ms. Danni Honeycutt. Let's give her a warm welcome," Mrs. Geneva announces. The girls greet

because it's a small town doesn't mean we're all ni

ike that," a girl says as she approache

that we're going to be instant friends. I always have a sense about people

ed cooking duty for breakfast, weekend lunches, and dinner. Geneva decides who's the best at cooking. The girl who was doing it before aged out and left on her own," Daisy Mae explains. That sneaky woman, she must have been sizing me up when she let me cook

cted to help. She doesn't know me well enough to know that I don't just sit back and let

s Sally. "Well, damn, I was hoping for a cookie when I was done kissing ass,

whispers, then shoulder checks me

ow did someone like Geneva get the fundin

and when he passed away, she inherited it and moved us all here. But she

dy it. I specifically chose this area because of the school. I believe there are three brothers who can help m