Adopted by Juliet Simms

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Myla's POV

I look up at the man, I think I should start to call my father, or dad, and gave him a confused look. "What?"

Andy kept his gaze on the soft white carpet that covers my floor. "Me and Sarah want to raise you." He repeated.

"Then why did Juliet adopt me, instead of you? I mean it would make a lot more sense." I asked my father.

"Because I knew that if either me or Sarah went to the orphanage, everyone would mob us."

I don't know how to process his words. What he said was a bit... Rude if you think about it.

"We'll Juliet's famous..." I asked him.

"I figured by Juliet adopting you, it would help her out sense a lot of people hate her."

"Okay."

I am mad. No I am beyond furious. They never wanted me. They only wanted to help out Juliet's stupid career.

"Okay?" Andy questioned.

I turned back so I was back facing my wall. I want Andy away from me. "Get out. I don't ever want speak or see you or Juliet again."

"Wha-"

"Did I stutter? Get. Out." I hate repeating my self. It's not my fault that you were not paying attention.

I hear Andy's footsteps grow further and further away from me. "I'll be here when you want to talk." Andy said before finally walking out of my room.

Well then you will have to wait awhile Andy. Because I don't want to talk to you until I die.