I laid there a few minutes, trying to recover. After a few minutes, I go and clean up and stick the toys back in my purse, which is their hiding space... I live with my grandparents and my grandfather is a pastor, so they are kind of strict on me. It was hard to hide stuff like that because my grandmother is a little nosy. I got dressed for church, picking out a blue tshirt and my black tights I wear everywhere. As soon as I get to church it is right at 6 and church is about to start. I feel. Oh, and also her little wooden box that held her writing paper and a pen and some papers. All her worldly possessions inside one little frayed bag, her whole life.She looked around the room, at her bed. She traced her hands along the faces of the angels carved into the headboard her father so lovingly carved for her when she was a baby. She would miss her bed but the images were etched in her mind forever and she would carry it in her heart for the rest of her life.She cleaned the wagon up for. I'll see y'all around."Roj shook his head and continued to chew. "Don't worry about him. He didn't get much sleep last night." When he gave Ben a significant look, Hilly remembered that Roj and Nathan had the room next door to Ben's."Oh shit," she whispered to herself as she realized she and Ben hadn't exactly been quiet. Who had the room on the other side? Just then two of the older basses came by smirking at her and Ben. She leaned close to Ben and whispered, "Everyone knows?"Ben put his arm. "You will do fine here Jessica, don't worry. Keep up your studies, keep up your work on your voice, and Wellingston will turn you into a star."I smiled at her, and turned to greet the house mother. She was a plump woman, with a cheerful face, and her eyes beamed as she took my hand in hers."Good afternoon, Jessica! I'm so pleased to meet you. Come on in and I'll show you around the house."She took me from room to room, one large sitting room after another, pointing in them, telling me that this.