Little Susy

Little Susy was a quiet small child. Never really misbehaved.Always hidden away. Her parent were killed when she was 4 yrs. old. She is now 13. She smokes and cuts. Getting more depressed everyday. She has one good friend.The others are just there.She gets drunk on the weekends and party's all the time. Now her life just sucks ass. She doesn't know what to do anymore. She skips school and if she did go she just got in trouble. Her foster parents are getting sick of her attitude and behavior. They cry at night wondering what to do with her.She lives in a small town in Kansas.1

"Susy time to wake up."called Ellen her mom."You need to get ready."Susy stumbles out of bed."Hurry or you'll be late.""don't wanna be late now do we."Susy mumbled sarcastically.She got dressed in her usual punk outfit."I'm ready."Susy grabbed her bag and went out the door to the car.She arrives at school at 7:30."Mom its early,what am i supposed to do?""You could do your homework or read." "Bye mom."She walks slowly to the building.Her friend Kaylyn is waiting in the cafeteria at their usual table."Hey suz,Your up early." "ya, my mom woke me up earlier and told me i was gonna be late." They chatted till the bell rang."O boy time for classes." Susy remarked.She decides that English isn't too important and meets her gang at the ice cream shop."Hey Susy."said Joe."Hi Joe!" Nice to see around again." "Ya its nice to be back, that fight injured me too bad." "soooo Susy u want a smoke?""ummmmm i dint think so i am trying to cut that for now."she replied.Rick came wobbling over to where they all were."You guys want to go to Wiley's house tonight?" "There's gonna be an awesome party."2