My life really started when I was two. When I was adopted. Before that I lived in an orphanage. I was told that my parents left me in a box on some lady's porch and she took me here. I had the best life after that. Loving parents, Lot's of sisters and brothers, big house. Everything a child could want. My story begins when I'm thirteen.

"Come on Tay give it back!" I yelled at Taylor for taking my diary.

"Come and get it!" He yelled back then started running with it so I had no choice but to chase after it.

"Mom! Taylor won't give back my diary! I yelled for my mom, but she didn't hear

"Mom Taylor took my dairy. Waa Waa" He said mocking me. Which I hated.

"Stop it!" I yelled still running after him.

"Taylor give Kayla Her diary back," Mrs. Hanson said finally coming to help me out some

Mr. and Mrs. Hanson adopted me. And sense then I have had a wonderful life.

"But Mom I didn't take anything" Taylor said throwing my diary across the room

"Tay! Don't throw it!" I yelled while running after it

"Taylor apologize to your sister now!" Mrs. Hanson demanded. This has been the eight times Taylor took my diary

"Ok, Ok, I'm Sorry" Taylor said in a very low mean voice

"Good, Now leave her alone" Mrs. Hanson said as she started for the door

"I'll get you back," Taylor said in a low voice walking out of my room

"Yea. Whatever" I said slamming the door right on his face when he tried to get another come back.

"God I hate having Brothers!" I yelled out loud

"You hate me?" Mackie my youngest brother said

"No Sweetie I don't you." I said as I picked up the four-year-old

"Well, you just said I hate having broduer and I'm a bruder"

"Well, I didn't mean you. I'm just tired of Taylor taking my diary"

"Oh. What's so important in it anyway?"

"Nothing, Just my personal thoughts and stuff. Stuff none else needs to know" I said putting Mackie down

"Oh. Well Dinn Dinn is ready," He said walking out of my room

"What's for dinner mom?' Zac asked sitting on the living room playing game

"Fried Chicken, mash potatoes, and corn" Mrs. Hanson said

"Ewww. Mom. Can't you make somethin good?" Zac my second youngest brother complained

"Zac don't you remember you asked me to make it. If you hadn't I would be making Hamburger Helper" Mrs. Hanson said taking the plates out of the cabinet

"Yea you moron" I said walking pass him and hitting him on the head

"Mom you better get your child". Zac said rubbing his head

"Kayla leave your little brother alone"

"Yes Momma"

"Here will you set the table and call your brothers and sisters to come eat" Mrs. Hanson said handing me the plates with forks stacked on top of them

"Yea" I said placing each 10 plates on the table

"Ike, Tay, Zac, Jessica, Avery, Mackie come eat dinner it's ready!!" I yelled

"Come on dad dinner's ready" I said walking into my dad's office

"Ok. What we having tonight?" He asked without lookin up from his computer

"Fried chicken, mash potatoes, and corn bread I think" I replayed just before I walked out of his office

"Taylor come on dinner's ready" I said walking into Ike, Tay and Zac's room.

"Kayla"? He asked in a low concerened voice

"Yea" I asked sitting on his bed

"Have you ever wondered why you don't look a thing like any of us?"

"Yea, Everyday. I'm begging to think I was adopted, but if I was wouldn't mom and dad tell me?"

"I don't know. Maybe you should ask them one day or something," Taylor said getting up from his bed heading for the door

"Taylor?"

"Yea" He said turning around

"What brought this up?" I asked very curious

"I don't know. I guess I have always wondered." He said honestly then walked out of the room