So, as decided by you guys, I've written the first chapter of the sequel to this story. It's called BELONGING at the moment, but that might change.

So I that ought that I should put a little extract of the first chapter up - I'm going to put it up at th same time, I just thought that putting a little bit one here might be good. You - obviously - don't have to read it. Those who thought that it had reacted its natural end, by all means leave it there. But, hopefully, it will be good and liked by all of you. :)

Chapter one

She knew that she should be happy. She was, after all, back at home and living with the Fosters. Not only that, but Robert had, once again, agreed to sign the papers. She should have been over the moon, butShe felt guilty. Guilty about just how pleased everyone was to have her back, guilty about how she'd made Lena and Stef worry when she'd gone, and guilty about how she'd treated Robert. She had, come to think about it, essentially emotionally blackmailed him into giving her up, without a single thought on how it affected her father. She hadn't cared about how he felt about it, and had completely disregarded the time and effort he'd put into both getting to know her and her general wellbeing. She'd acted completely selfish and self-obsessed. In fact, it kind of reminded her of Sophia. Her half-sister had ripped up the abandonment forms in an effort to gain a sister and a friend, and know she'd gotten herself arrested to gain a family. The two of them were alike, sharing more than just their looks.

And if she'd hated Sophia for what she'd done, God knows how Robert felt about her now.

He's probably realised what a selfish pathetic bitch you are. You cry and worry about people not wanting them, but really it's all you deserve. Your actions, your consequences.

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