KYRA's POV
"MY OWN ROOM?!?!?!" I screamed, probably way too loud.
"Wait," Avi said, "Where is her room?"
"You know the office that I was fixing up?" Kevin asked. Avi nodded, "Well, that's not an office."
I laughed and walked to my room. Kevin opened the door, "Welcome Home, Kyra!" He said.
The room was PERFECT! The walls were painted a light shade of gray with bright yellow chevron on one wall. In the far corner of the room there was a queen size bed with a teal bedspread and bright yellow pillows. There was a beanbag chair in the corner of the room and a flat screen TV on the wall by it.
"I love you, Dad. I mean Kevin, sorry." I said, super embarrassed.
"It's okay, sweety," Kevin said, tearing up, "You can call me dad."
I ran to him and hugged him. I never wanted to let go.
After about 30 seconds Dad said, "Why don't you get settled in? Avi and I will be downstairs making dinner. I am going to call Scott, Mitch, and Kirstie and see if they want to come over if that's okay."
"Sounds great!" I said with a smile.
I unpacked my stuff an lied down on my bed.
I prayed. Thanking God for giving me such an amazing family and a fresh start.
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Adopted By Kevin Olusola
FanfictionKyra is a 13 year old girl who has gone from foster home to foster home since she was 8. Kyra is OBSESSED with Pentatonix, so when Kevin Olusola comes to the orphanage where Kyra is living she freaks out. Kevin has been looking for the right kid to...
