Foster

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"Lil T!" Aniyah ran over to me, holding a bag of chips in her hand tightly so that she wouldn't drop them while running.

Turning around, I furrowed my eyebrows trying to figure out what was so important that she ran all the way from House 2, on the other side of the Foster home to get to me.

"Yeah?"

"I seen Jariah in ya' room looking through your bags and stuff." She spoke making me immediately stand up out of my seat in the kitchen.

Aniyah was like a little sister to me. When she first got to the house and I realized that she was quiet and to herself just like me, I immediately wanted to let her know that I had her back while we were in here.