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Liz's POV

Hi, I'm Liz Monroe, I'm 19. I have brown hair, brown eyes and I'm ordinary. I wear band tees, ripped black jeans, and bandanas. So what. All the other girls here are so girly. They wear pink , talk about boys, make up, and one direction, which personally I hate. I only wear eyeliner and mascara but that's it.

I share a room with my annoying roommate Emily. She's happy and giggly all the time. The worst part is she's dumb as hell. I'm not surprised no one has adopted her.

My story is sort of complicated. It all started when me and my younger brother Ryan were coming home from school. My step mom being a disgusting person and my dad not even caring what she does. So, me and Ryan came home and found my dad and step mom drunk in the basement. Me and Ryan didn't know why they were down there. We heard a beer bottle smash and ran down stairs. We saw our dad lying on the ground with blood and my step mom holding a broken beer bottle. Me and Ryan were sobbing on each other's shoulder after. I called the cops and she was arrested for 20. She got extra years for being mentally insane.

After that I was sent to the adoption center, and  been here for 9 years. Ryan is 17, so he was about 8 when that happened. But when I was at the adoption center I noticed Ryan wasn't with me. I haven't seen him sense.

I was doing my usual listening to music on my phone when the adoption center lady called me and a couple of girls over. "Ladies, I think this is the day one of you will be leaving. Wish all you luck." She looked over at me and winked. What was that for? I'm guessing she was talking to me. Why would any one want to adopt me.

We walked out and saw four boys. They all looked pretty cute and my age.

"Ladies, this is Ashton, Luke, Michael, and Calum." She pointed to the four boys. The other girls were practically freaking out. What the hell? Who are these people. Are they a new band I should be aware of? They all were band tees and two wore ripped jeans at the knees. Maybe.

"Hello, we would like to adopt..." he had a Australian accent and snapback. He looked at us all but when he looked at me, he smiled. He turned around and the group huddled and whispered to each other. I don't know were this is gonna go. "We'll adopt you." They all smiles at me. "Me?" I was surprised. They nodded. I smiled in excitement. "What's you're name?" The one with purple hair. (In this story Michael has purple hair just because I love this hair)

"Liz. Liz Monroe."

"Nice", said the one wearing a bandana.

"Well, Liz, why don't you go to your room and pack your stuff." The lady said. As I walked back, one of them grabbed my wrist. I turned around. "Don't worry about your stuff, we'll buy you new clothes." The one wearing a snapback backwards said. "Can I get my music and phone and I'll meet you in a second?" I asked. They nodded. I ran to my room, grabbed my phone, iPod, ear buds, my journal, and pencil.

I walked back and was ready. "Ready to go?" The one with black hair said. I nodded. I should really know which one is which. They signed the papers and we were off. "So, what are your names again?" I asked. "I'm Luke." The snapback guy said. "I'm Michael," the purple haired guy said. "I'm Calum". The black hair guy said. "I'm Ashton." The bandana guy said. "Who's my father?" I asked. "I guess I am, I signed the papers." Luke replied. I smiled a bit. I'm excited of what's gonna happen next.

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Hello, New story, hope you love it!!
Music: This is Gospel by Panic at the Disco