Know My Place
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A teenager’s longing for family and a place to call home is poignantly portrayed in this heartfelt and ultimately uplifting story of life in the foster-care system.
A teenager’s longing for family and a place to call home is poignantly portrayed in this heartfelt and ultimately uplifting story of life in the foster-care system from bestselling author Eve Ainsworth.
Feeling betrayed when her long-term foster placement breaks down, Amy is sent to live with a new family, the Dawsons. Although initially reluctant to trust them, she eventually starts to let down her guard. But just when it seems like she’s found her forever family, she hears a telephone call that suggests things aren’t going to work out. Will Amy be abandoned again – or does she dare hope that she might finally have found home?
Eve Ainsworth
Eve Ainsworth is an award-winning teen author and experienced school speaker, with a background working for secondary schools in pastoral and child protection roles. She is the author of several best-selling novels including the award-winning and Carnegie Medal nominated 7 Days.
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Know My Place - Eve Ainsworth
ONE
BEFORE
I was ten years old when I met my last foster family, the Gibsons – Mary and her daughter, Stephanie.
I was scared and shy as I stood in Mary’s living room. I had a sore, twisty stomach and a head full of worries. Mary took my small hand in hers and gripped it. She was tall, with bright red hair heaped on top of her head in a messy bun. Her eyes were sparkly, and her wide red lips seemed to stretch right across her face when she smiled.
You’re home now, Amy,
Mary said. We are going to look after you.
I looked around her large, cluttered living room. The shelves were packed with books and the cabinets stuffed full of interesting ornaments.
I collect things,
Mary explained. Precious things, pretty things. And now I have another gem to add to my collection.
I didn’t feel much like a gem as I stood there in my old jeans and jacket I’d outgrown. Mary didn’t seem to notice that and took me on a tour of the house. She pointed out the old paintings hanging on the walls and apologised for the amount of stuff
she had in each room.
I’ve saved the best room until last,
Mary said, pushing open the door.
I stood back, almost too afraid to step inside. The room was bigger than any bedroom I’d had before. The bed seemed lost inside it. I ran to the window. The view was stunning, overlooking the fields behind the house.
Do you like your room?
Mary asked.
It’s perfect,
I said.
Because it was.
Stephanie came home after school. She was just over a year older than me but at least 15 cm taller. Stephanie had the same colour hair as her mum, but it was styled neatly into a plait. She looked me up and down carefully and I saw her eyes were different to Mary’s – cool and grey.
We’re going to be best friends,
Stephanie said finally.
My first mistake was believing her.
NOW
There’s a game I play in my head when things are difficult. It’s pretty simple. There aren’t many rules. No one knows I do it and I would hate for anyone to find out. They might laugh at me or see me for the silly idiot I really am. But the game helps me. I can believe that I’m someone else for a moment, that I’m normal. I pretend that everything is going to turn out fine.
I call the game happy families
, and I’m playing it right now in the car. I’m sitting in the back and if I slump a bit, I can just see the top of the driver’s head. I can only make out a tuft of my new social worker’s blonde hair and her black sparkly clip. It makes it easier to play the game. I close my eyes and let my imagination take over.
I can turn my life into someone else’s.
I can make my life better.
You’re my mum, I tell myself. My real mum. You’re driving me home. This clean, sweet‑smelling car is all ours. At the weekend we will go food shopping. I will help you pick all our meals. We will giggle at some of the disgusting things in the supermarket – cabbage! Who even eats that?! We’ll go clothes shopping despite me already having a wardrobe stuffed full of outfits. I have everything. Even a dad. He’s—
Amy,
says my social worker, Clare. This is it. We’re here.
I sit up. My eyes flutter open and the dream is broken. Reality is back, like a nasty twist in my stomach. I taste something bitter in my throat. I have to cough it away.
Look! Look, Amy,
Clare says. This is your new home.
Clare’s voice is sweet, upbeat. She presses her face into the space between the front seats to look at me. She is very pretty, like the china doll that used to live at the Gibsons’, my last foster family. Clare’s face is perfectly made up, with blusher highlighting her sharp cheekbones. Her blue eyes are large and clear under long eyelashes. She looks as fragile as the doll at the Gibsons’, but is she really? Maybe Clare’s tougher than that. Mary Gibson cried when I smashed that stupid china doll after I’d had another argument with Stephanie. Mary told me it was an expensive collectable. She was very upset with me for breaking it.
I don’t know much about Clare except that I’m one of her cases
. I’ve had so many social workers before Clare, it’s easy to lose count. They never really get to know me, apart from what they read in my file. I wonder what they think of me. A poor young girl abandoned by her mum and then shoved in the care system at the age of six after living with her poorly nan. My social workers must’ve been so pleased when they found the Gibsons. After all, that was meant to be my happy ending, my final page in the file.
I wonder if everyone blames me for it all going wrong. I bet they do. But they don’t understand what it was like for me.
Clare has a posh voice and really smart high‑heeled shoes. I can imagine her life is completely different from mine.
What’s your family like, Clare? I want to ask but don’t. Do you have a nice mum? Not like me. But you know everything about me already, don’t you? That’s all I am, after all – a collection of recordings, a file of writing that is meant to tell the reader everything about me. But really it tells them nothing at all.
The social worker I had before Clare was called Fiona. She was always snappy and in