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I wake up and put on my best clothes.
I took a shower last night.

I had a little sundress that was pink with little white flowers. It went to my knees.
Then I brushed my hair, and put on some white flip flops.

You see, being in an orphanage and all, I don't have nice clothes. Being the one they hate, and gets pushed around, I get last pick when donations are brought. Therefore, I have the least amount of clothes out of everybody here.

I go downstairs and decide to eat today. I get a few strawberries and a juice box.
I sit to eat, when someone smacks me in the back of the head on their way past me.
I just ignore it and keep eating my scarce amount of food.

I really don't need any food, I'm fat enough.
The announcement comes on, telling us to report to the "Main Hall".

In other words, the place where the people come to decide if they want to adopt us or not.

When we get in there, I go to the end of the line with my age group.

"Ready to get passed up again?" a boy asks with a laugh.

I just sigh.

A lot of people flood in, and I stay in the back. Then I see a two guys coming toward me. Oh no. Guys? Adopted by Guys?

Pssshhh. Who am I kidding. They don't want me.
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CAMERON DALLAS' POV:

I've been thinking for a while, and I want to adopt.
I just turned 20, and I think I'm ready. I know I'm not married, and I'm single, but my heart goes out to children. I don't know why, but I love them.

I go to my roommates that are my bestfriends that I let stay in my house to tell them the news for my decision.

"G,JJ,Matt,Nash!" I call.
They all come sit on the couch. "What?" asks Nash.

"I'm going to adopt a child. Now, I'm going to go to the orphanage since it's adoption day. One of you can come with me, the other two are gonna take my credit card and go shopping. When we go, after I decide which child I want, then I'll call you so you know the gender. Just get furniture. Nothing else. Rent a moving truck so we can have it today."

They all agreed and we were off.

(A/N: I know this isn't the magcon group anymore, but let's pretend it is. Also, I'll be calling Jack Gilinksy "G". I have no clue if they actually call him that, but for this story that's what he's going to be called. I'll be calling Jack Johnson JJ, or Jack. I haven't made a solid decision, but sure. So just know if you see that, that's what it means.)

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SPENCER'S POV:

When the guys get closer, I realize that they're ACTUALLY coming to talk to ME.

This is a first. But I won't get my hopes up because I think that it'll be just like last time and they'll ask me a few questions then just leave.

The one with brown hair says, "Hey sweetie what's your name?"
"Spencer," I say sweetly and shyly.
"I'm Cameron and this is Jack or JJ," he says pointing behind him at the boy with blond hair.
"How old are you?" this JJ guy asks.
"10."
"I'm 18 and he's 20," he says referring to Cameron.

We talk a little longer and then it's over. I see the look on Cameron's face like he's battling something in his mind but he doesn't say anything:
They both smile and say bye before walking away.

I knew it.
I fight back tears as I run up to my room.
I lay down and cry.
I just keep crying.
I don't know why, I should be used to it.
Used to the fact that I'm ugly.
Used to the fact that I'm worthless.
Used to the fact that I'm fat.
Used to the fact that I'm so unwanted.

I keep running these thoughts through my head when I hear a knock at my door and the door opens.

"'Muh-y day w-as bad en-nough. Pl-ease d-on't hurt m-e." I Stutter out through sobs still laying with my head in a pillow.

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