No one told me that Mason was a trouble maker and he loved to sleep around and get his way with every girl that wasn't his sister. I never could let anything happen. I can't let anything happen because if I do I will be put on the High Risk List(1) and put back into the group home.
So he started to saw me around. On the first floor is was the kitchen, a bathroom, and a family room filled with like arcade games like the Ski- ball one, and the basketball one. Also an X- box 360, a Play Station 4, and X- box one s or whatever it is called.
On the second floor are the bedroom. There are 6 rooms in total. 3 for the girls and 3 for the boys but so of the boys sleep in the girls rooms the 2 that don't have a girl in it. There is also 2 bathrooms one for the boys to share. And one for the girls to share. Also in the rooms were t.v.s, d.v.d players, and stereos. Also the rooms had a bump beds and a regular bed that like a twin size bed.
On the third floor was 2 bathrooms and one bathroom. One bedroom was the parents room, which was locked. The second room was a room for discipline. I didn't get to look in either of those rooms and to be honest I really didn't want to.
So after we go all the way back down stairs, we go to the kitchen. In the kitchen everyone was sitting at the table. There was 8 people, two babies, two kids that look under the age of 7, and two more kids that look like they were teens, which Mason was one of the two. There is like 3 or 4 seats empty.
The mom smiled brightly when we walk in and she said, "Mason sit down and Pearl take a seat wherever hun."
Mason sat down and I sat in the middle of the two teenagers.
The mom says all excitedly, "We all are going to introduce ourselves. I'll start then dad will go and then I will introduce two littlest. The rest of you can introduce y'alls self. So I will be your foster mom. I don't expect you to call me mom but I would like if you will call me Britney not Mrs. Fox." I nodd my head.
The dad says in a ever deep voice, all serious tone, "Hi I will be the foster dad. My name is Alberto, and like Britney I don't expect you to call me dad, just call me Alberto." I just nodd my head but he looks scary and sounds scary. I couldn't imagine when he is mad.
The mom smiles at me again and says, "These two youngest are Aubrey, and the Brent. Aubrey is one and Brent is three."
The three youngest says in a adorable child voice, "Hi! My name is Catherine but you can call me Cat. I am 6 years old."
The fourth youngest says in the same way, "Hi! I am 7 years old. My name is Raven."
The second oldest says, "Hi! I am Nevaeh . I am 12."
The oldest says, "You already know my name and I am 17."
I look around and see that everyone has gone. I get really nervous because it's my turn to go. And let's just say I'm not a good speaker when everyone eyes are on me. Britney can see that I am nervous so she says, "Hey no one judging you okay? No need to be nervous."
I close my eyes and take a deep breath and say all shyly, "Hi my name is Pearl and I am 15."
The mom smiles and says warmly, "So now that everyone has introduce themselves I will get dinner but before I do I want all y'all to be nice to her okay.?"
Everyone says okay all at the same time. When Britney brings in the food, my mouth instantly starts watering. There is corn on the cobb, mash potatoes, Salisbury Steak, and rolls. After dinner everyone goes off and does their own thing. I get up go to the back yard.
I just wanted to be by myself. I just wanted to be me and my thoughts. So I went to the place no one was. I was sitting outside just thinking about Bob and the group home and all my friends in there. Wondering what they were doing and how they were and if Bob got there safe. So I decided to call and talk to everyone. Just when I picked up my phone, I heard someone come out.
So I put the phone down and turned around to see it was just Mason.
I look at him and gave him a light smile then says, "You can sit by me. I bite but not to hard."
We both laughed about that. He looks at me and says, "I don't know if you know this but your beautiful, and I hope that you stay for awhile." After that he smiles the sexy smile that is so sexy and hard not to smile back but I tried to fight the smile.
(1)High Risk List- is something in foster. If your on it, it means that you done something really bad and got sent back. For example: like if you stole something or you start dating one of your foster siblings.