Hope Read Count : 56

Category : Stories

Sub Category : Drama

Outside I played, all day and night. I played while people in my house screamed, yelled. I played and never went inside cause when I did it wasn't good. I played while mom got hit, sometimes I saw her sit on the porch. Smoking a cigarette, she watched me play. 


But then I became older, more bored. I didn't wanna play outside, but I didn't wanna go inside. School got hard, and sometimes I didn't go, well a lot of times. But I hated staying home, I hated being outside, and I hated school.


Then I got a little older, and I got a phone. I got social media and that's how I contacted people. I went to school and didn't do anything, made problems and had drama. I got a high social media follow. On social media I made my life look good when really my house was shit, my parents were shit, my grades were shit, and I was basically shit. But no one really knew that, except for me. 


Then a little later on in that month, I met a group of kids. They gave me stuff, and I immediately got hooked. But they said if I needed more I was gonna have to give them money. A lot of money. So I started taking from my dad when he was drunk, got hit a little, but I got the money. I got addicted to the stuff they gave me. But I didn't care. 


The next school year I dropped out. My parents stopped paying the phone bill, and we ran out of money. I couldn't pay for the stuff the kids gave me and we could barley pay for the crappy house we lived in. I started to become more depressed and my mom had to take me to the hospital and check me up. They saw I was taking stuff and indeed I had depression. 


I had to stay in the hospital for a while and clarified I was taking drugs. They did an inspection on my house, which I got moved out of. Now I was in foster care at age 15. Nobody wanted me. Didn't want to adopt. I was put into a foster home. There was 3 other kids there and they were nice. 


I was put into a 5 star school, which they didn't take my nonsense. So I started acted like an actual human being. I got better grades, not the best grades, but they were better. I got gold clothes, trendy ones too, so kids noticed me and I made friends. 


I got a room and designed it myself, I got a phone. It was a nice phone, I got all my social medias back and loved it. Since I looked nicer and had better clothes, some people noticed me and asked if I could model for them. I obviously said yes and so did my foster mom and dad. Modeling made my social media go higher too. 


I eventually got so high on social media people wanted to meet me, like famous people. They posted about me on YouTube videos, instagram, snap chat and every thing and more and more people started coming in, next thing you know I was making money. 


I made YouTube videos, and got so high everyone knew who I was. People asked for pictures on the street and I was on magazines and in Hollywood news. 


Then my foster parents adopted me and the three kids. Obviously it was on every social media. I started playing in movies, and became really famous. 


Then one day I was interviewed. The man asked "what got you here? What got you to where you are today?" 


"Patients, love, and hope. Once I was a bad person, and then God gave me another chance. There's always hope even when your in the deepest pit." 


And that's my story.

Comments

  • Anam Riyaz

    Anam Riyaz

    Is that a real story? Even if isn't, it's nice. Never lose hope, never!

    Jun 13, 2019

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