vallcntina:
valentina knew she was being harsh. but if sheâd pat the girl on her head and tell her it was just going to be fine, when she wasnât even sure if it was going to - it wouldnât do her any good either. valentina had learned things the hard way. the harder, the better - she had always thought. people couldnât break her anymore like she used to. she wasnât going to let anyone. â trust me, i wonât. nobody got time for that shit. â they just want money. you really think i havenât tried this before ? like - you really think theyâre gonna believe you and put you somewhere else ? iâve tried this long enough and came to the conclusion i was just wasting my whole life on trying to prove how bad they were. they donât give a fuck, â valentina said as she moved both her arms around each other. â iâll be gone here soon anyway, â she said as she looked down the girl. realizing that she was just becoming like her mother. she saw how hurt the girl was, but decided to tell her she was going to move out soon anyway. this wasnât going to help her at all. but she couldnât help it, this was just how valentina was.Â
    âcanât i like set them up or something?â ariel knew that others had run away before, why the services hadnât questioned that was beyond her. âmake them look really, really bad in a different way instead of telling the truth about them? itâs worth a shot, right?â she knew that it sounded ridiculous and wouldnât benefit her at all if her social worker found out that she was trying to âsabotageâ the PERFECT family. it made ariel upset for the other to dismiss her, to act like she didnât care about her by saying that she was moving. the girl felt stuck and she hated it. relatively independent, the redhead just needed an ounce of affection but she wasnât going to get that from anyone, evidently... âare you for real? making me feel shittier about this and acting like itâs nothing? wow. you know what, i canât wait for you to leave. at least thereâll be more space.â











