"I figure the mall is probably our best bet." I say to Connor, as we approach my car. I have a credit card that Jenny and Mark gave me to use when I needed, but I hated the idea of not paying them back. I'm going to need to find a job, fast. It should be an interesting exercise in time management. Work in classes, studying, patrolling and a job. I ( Read more... )

College will give me great education and will help me to move on in my life. Or so my parents like to think. It's pretty sad, isn't it? I don't blame them of course, but I doubt college will do that much good for me. But then again, you can get free booze here, no parents that would watch over your every move and you get laid a lot. If you're good ( Read more... )

I can't believe I'm actually starting college. Truth is, never figured I'd be able to attend, especially not a school like UCLA, considering I'm a ward of the state and foster kids don't usually make it through high school, much less into college. It's because I caught that lucky break when I was fourteen and ended up in Mark and Jenny's care. No ( Read more... )