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Life is just starting

*Dans POV*

Another day here.  Another day that I will not get adopted. I mean who would ever want a kid like me. Im 16, cant drive, I procrastinate every second of my life, and I listen to music non stop. I didnt know that I got to the park just down the road from the adoption center. Hell I didnt even know I left! I was cold but not that cold but at the same time I was cold. Did that make scence. Nope. Did I care care. Welll. No! I sat down on a wodden bench. I just started people watching. A family came around with a son who looked my age, with black hair almost like mine but put to the other side. The parents didnt seem happy. The boy looked at me and smiled. "Phillip hurry up or we will be late!" A lady yelled, she must be his mother. He looked back down a walked a bit faster. Wow.. He was.. cute.... Wait. Brain what did you say? Im straight. Like a line. Right. What ever. I got up and walked back to the center. Or hell part two. Part one was school. Luckly it was holiday. 

I got back and Ms. Louis smiled. "Dan! Hi how was the park?" Ms. Louis was the only one who liked me here. Yeah pretty sad. She was a small lady and a bit plump. "Er. Hi, it was good." I smiled back. Well facked smiled. "Oh right Dan, err, Mike was adopted today, so you have a room to yourself now." She said crossing off his name on the paper. Great he never liked me anyway! "Oh thats good for him." I said just thinking of the happy family shit. I walked up to my "room" and ploped down onto my bed and turned on netflix. Well this is my holiday what do you expect me to do work?

*Phils POV*

My parents hate me... Why? I have not a clue. We were walking through the local park to get somewhere. I dont know where we are going, but im scared. Why because my parents like to play a game called, 'Lets hurt Phillip'. I got over the hill and saw a boy. He looked so lonley. Like me. His brown hair and his face. I may be gay but danm he was one of the cutest guys I have ever seen. Wait... Now I know why my parents hate me. Its because Im gay! I laughed on the inside. The cute boy looked at me with his dark brown eyes. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He has dimples!! I fancy a man with dimples. "Phillip hurry up or we will be late!" My mother yelled. I put my head down and walked a bit faster. My parents stopped infront of a building. I looked up and all I saw was "Adoption center", I was so lost. "Er what are we doing here." I asked feeling like I knew the answer. "Well we cant put up with a faggot like you." My "father" said. I nodded and we walked in. The reception lady looked up from her computer and smiled. "Hi Im Ms. Louis. How may I help you?" "Hello we called this morning and wanted an appointment to see if we could drop our son off here. " She nodded and handed the person I call father paper work. "Son I will give you a tour. If you want." She looked at me and smiled. "Er. Ok?" She got up and we walked around.

She ended the tour ad i am happy about. "Come on Phillip you need to pack and get your stuff." My so called mother did the quote fingers when she said stuff. All I have is like fiver shirts and two parits of jeans... And a stuffed lion named Lion. What.. I can have a stuffed lion. Dont judge. We got "home" and I ran downstairs to my "room".  See I have a well basement room. Its bloody cold in there and I only get like a duvet and a sheet. So I freez my booty off. I shighed and whisperd to Lion "Life is just starting." 

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