adopted by zoella

Chapter 1

Hi I'm Rose. I'm 13, I have long brown hair, blue eyes and I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan as long as I can rember, they say I was left on the streets when I was a baby and someone found me and reported me hear. And I've been stuck in this dump ever since. Oh and did I forget to mention? I'm a vlogger.

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"And that's all for today guys don't forget to like, comment and subscribe! Byeeeeeeee" I smile waving my hands at the camera as I click the stop button on the camera ending the video. I grab my laptop from my desk and switch it on. While its booting up I take the SD card out of my camera and slot it into my laptop. I hear the familiar sound it makes as it gets to my user. I quickly type my password in and press enter. I had to add a password onto my laptop because otherwise the other kids get into it and start browsing though my photos laughing at me. Oh the joys of living in a care home.

Once its logged in I open imovie and start to edit my video, adding music and cutting out the bloopers but keeping the funny ones for the end of the video. For some reason I just really enjoy editing my videos, it can keep me busy for hours. The only problem is, Mr Brown, the head of the carehome doesn't know I have youtube. If he found out I would probably be grounded all year and have all my electronics away so I couldn't record anymore vidos.

A few hours later I've finished editing and I log onto my YouTube channel (Rose beauty) and get ready to upload the video. I'm just adding the thumbnail when I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. Panick floods though me as I recognize the pace and sound of them.

Its Mr Brown.

I quickly slam the lid of my laptop and lean over my bed to shove it underneath but just as I hear the soft sound of it hitting the carpet I hear him speak.

"And what do you think your doing, Rose?" He sounds stern and angry at the same time.

"I, er, n-nothing Mr Brown" I stutter lifting myself back onto the bed properly and avoiding eye contact with him. He gives me a searn look and slowly begins to tern back around to face the door.

I breath a sigh of relief and glance nervously at my camera stood on its trypod in the corner of my room.

"Oh and I almost forgot."

He whips back round and my eyes dart towards him but its too late. He catches my gaze and looks directly at the camera. I gulp.

"What's that?" He asks slowly walking towards my camera. I try to hide the fear and as confidentiality as I can say "its my camera I was, uh, taking photos and testing the focus." I lie, but Mr Brown doest look convinced.

"Oh really, and what was it you where taking photos of, exactly?" He narrows his eyes at me.

"Well, um" I frantically look around the room searching for something convincing and my eyes lay on my favorite thing in the whole room. My zoella beauty makeup bag. "Makeup" I continue. He frowns still unconvinced and slowly reaches out to tern the camera on. I want to scream as I bury my face into my T-shirt and try to hide the guilt creeping across it.

The camera terns on and he reaches for the 'play back' button and in a matter of seconds my whole YouTube channel is reviled.

The secrete I've been keeping for three years now exposed and there's nothing I can do about it.

And my dream will never come true.

I will never be like my idol Zoë sugg aka Zoella and I will never ever have the chance of one day meeting her because let's be honest why would she want to meet a orphan like me?

Mr Brown is fuming. He glares at me and opens his mouth to speak "I will be confiscating this and you will be deleting you YouTube channel today." I nod tears rolling down my cheaks he opens his mouth to speak once mor but is cut off by nocking at the front door.