My space -room ..for feelings

To understand the question WHY would I want to runaway with my 2 romany friends when I was already at that time living a carefree life. means I will have to backtrack a bit and explain the personalites of the people in that house and my own..I will give the other two friends I had as well diffrent names One was the youngest daughter of the house who was my age I will call her Dolly, she was a spoilt brat with blond curly hair and blue eyes very pretty and she know it. My other friend was there with other children, because the owners of the house took in children for fostering or care she will be called Jane age eleven she had brown hair cant remember colour of eyes a very quiet nerves girl ..I was there because my family know the owners.we where there for a completely diffrent reason. I was all arms and legs with wavy auburn hair and green eyes. Dolly was nasty and alwas trying to make trouble for jane. even at 10 I use to stick up for myself and friends if they where in trouble

Sounds like dolly needed a kick in the bloomers sweetheart! More please!!

LOL..to cut along story short,It was over chocolet that things came to a head.. I brought it and put it in my draw It went missing I was mad.I wanted to know who had pinched it Dolly said Jane had taken it,Jane said she had not I belived her.The mother said the growing ups would sort it out.dolly was smirking,Jane was crying I yelled dolly was a little liar she took it. I was told to go to my bedroom for saying that.. while there a couple of children told me they had seen dolly eating choc..I lost my temper stormed back to the mothers bed room grabed hold of dolly.Grabed her by the hair pinned her on the bed and started whacking her the usuall girl thing.she was screaming her head of, her mother stood there shocked, everybody ( except one of her older brothers,sister and the grown ups ) where cheering me on....:laugh:

Oh well done ducky!!!!! She bloody needed it the little sneak!! you are fabulous my dear!!!!:laugh:

things that surround this first event where later told with glee by the children and some family members.I never heard or saw what was going on I was busy trying to hit dolly.I was hauld of her by the father who bellowed for silience then when i told him what was said. He asked his daughter for the truth.she said she had taken it but was going to replace it and was sorry.The mother seem to think that was the end of it and told us to make up, I refused and ran out of the room. Jane followed me.. later on dolly and her older brother (who Looked like her and was just as nasty )came to my familys bedroom.I sat on the matress that was on the floor. dolly sat down,said I was her best friend bla bla bla and Jane would be sorry for trying to split us up (this time I truly lost it). next thing i know I am being dragged of her and being shaking and yelled at.I must admit she was white and looked a bit ruffed up,I was shaking and crying,they got a doctor to have a quick look at her the brother had ran for help :sick: :huh:

This is great Ducky have you ever thought of writing a book?