My name is Esmerelda-Antoinette Marie-Elene Svetlana Saint-Claire Morozov Romano. Yes I know it's long.As I was walking home I saw that there were police at my house. I quickly rushed to see what was happening and talked to one of the policemen. "Ummm excuse me, sir, may I please know what is happening here at my house," I asked sweetly but sternly. "Oh, sweety well your foster father died of an overdose today. You will be dealt with by a social worker for the time being." The police officer said with a sweet smile. I simply nodded and went to go get all my stuff and pack it in my bag. Should I feel happy or sad that he died? I ask myself. I ignore my thoughts and go do my work. I pack all my clothes in a large suitcase. I put all my gadgets for work in my backpack and took my yo-yos with me. I also remember to take my blades with me. The blades I use to cut myself reminding me how big of a failure I am. A tear falls from my eyes. I open the drawer in the room and grab an emerald ring that belonged to my mother. I headed outside the house where a sweet lady greeted me."Hello darling my name is Tara Lewis and I will be your social worker." She said and I nodded in acknowledgment."Umm so I have a question, will I be going into the foster system again," I ask kindly. She nods her head no."Well, I have done a DNA test to see if there were any relatives to take you in and I found your biological father. I called him about an hour ago and he is willingly accepting you. Just before you ask any questions I would like to inform you, you have ten older half brothers and a stepmother. You will be on a private jet tomorrow heading to Italy where your father will pick you up." She says sweetly."Okay thank you see you tomorrow," I say as I grab a cab and head to a hotel to rest, or should I say prepare.
"Hey Coco!" Annaya screamed. In front of my whole family. The whole table gave me disapproving looks except for Harmony and Melody. I liked the gal because she was like an actual sister to me, unlike the rest. Stuck up snobs. I mean live a little."Yeahhhh wut do you want you lil sh*t." I replied loud enough for her to hear."Hmmm, I need soap like I can't take a shower without soap you know cause I want to be clean." She said with a duh tone." K I will tell one of the maids to give you some," I screamed."Bruh hell no, I don't want random chicks in my bathroom looking at me naked. That would be hella weird." She said in a weirded tone."Eww, Naya you didn't have to tell me you were Naked!" I hollered. At this point, I know the whole table was shocked by my vulgar behavior. I mean what do you expect? She is my best friend."Wuuuuuut it's not like you haven't seen me naked. Chill it all natural anatomy." She said with an even deeper duh tone. The whole table looked at me with wide eyes. Oh no they probably thought I was having f*cking her. I could feel Luna Sarah, my mate sadden and shutter. Our wolves had already met and formed a connection. My wolf's name was Zeke. He was black with blue eyes and humongous. Sarah's wolf was a golden brown and had dark brown eyes. Her wolf was just as gorgeous as her. "Bruh, that was when you were 12 years old. You hadn't even developed and morphed into a woman at that time." I hollered back at her with a sense of hysteria in my tone."Yeah yeah, whatever I will just shower without soap then." She said with a sighing tone."Yeah hurry up the fam's waiting for ya," I informed her.Annaya Nair was best friends with Alpha Marco James Knight. After 4 years she is reunited with him. What will she do after she finds her long lost best friend.