Chapter 3

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October 31;

Esme_Sanchez: Happy Halloween

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Esme_Sanchez: Happy Halloween

Harvey: miss you
Esme: few more days guys, and i'll be out of locked down

Razzzz: im so sorry, we miss you
Esme: love you

Sabrina: i need you asap, please
Esme: locked in..remember.. Soon❤
Sabrina: i forgot

Susie: im so sorry, if it makes you feel any better Billy apologized, he send me a long msg
Esme: im glad he apologized, i love you, you're my favorite boy ❤
Susie: 😄😄❤

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"Happy Halloween" i whispered to Lavander as we sat in my bed,

I had been locked in the room for more than 2 days now, unable to eat or leave the room, my head was pounding and everything seemed to be hazy and gray

"My head hurts.." i had looked at my dog, as she lpoked back at me, both of us bored a hell and a tad bit hungry

I was walking around my room, when i heard my foster parents arguing with someone downstairs,

"Its not going to happen!" Mrs Roberts yelled

"Youre not taking her"

"Youre not welcome here"

"The power of christ has blessed this home, you will not win" Mrs Roberts yelled

"We are a Christian family you will not win" Mrs Roberts yelled, when i heard a Window shattering and breakin

"what's going on?' i thought to myself as the windows down stairs continued to shattered, i felt scared as an earthquake passed by, my bedroom windows shaking, my dog freaking out as she stood beside me

"You will not win" Mr Roberst yelled "the girls will never know" he yelled as the house got warmed, i ran to my room's thermostat

"What?" i questioned it as the thermostat read 111, the number going higher every few seconds, the room getting so hot you could bearly breath the humidity

"She is nothing,  she is nothing!" Mrs roberts yelled mid cry "shes not it, she's nothing she is not the right one please leave the girls alone"

"What the hell is going on?" i asked looking at my bedroom door, Lavander was crying as she looked at my bedroom window as she began pulling me with her teeth closer to the window trying to throw me out

Text:
Billy: can we talk? Meet me?

Esme; okay please come get me!

Billy: are you on lock down?"

Esme; come get me, i'll sneak out, foster parents are fighting with someone..and i dont care to be here

Billy: on my way

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