Runnaway Heidi

Heidi's POV
I have no family left. My Dad died when I was young and I ran away from my abusive alcoholic druggy mother. I have been on the streat for the last 3 years. I am 16 years old. I haven't grown much since I was 13, so lucky me. I don't have to buy new clean clothes. My life isn't the best life. But I can't complain. I would much rather be this than be with my mother. I had a completly normal life with my Dad, until I turned 7 and he died of cancer. My only other family was my mother, so by law I had to be sent there. It was an awful place. I felt unloved. Uncared for. I felt weak. So I ran away. I couldn't help it. I couldn't take my mothers foul beatings, for nothing, anymore. I don't think she even wanted me born. But here I am. I am still alive. That is a challenge for me but I am still alive. I still look around the age of 14. I haven't eaten much. Keeping myself alive everyday is a challenge here in LA. I have to be careful where I am walking. I have to be careful to keep my mouth shut. I seem to get through it all fine, I guess.

Notes

Sorry it's shory! Do you like it so far? One direction will come in soon!!!