Living with Miranda Sings

i run away and meet miranda sings.

I couldn't take it anymore. I had to leave the orphanage. I was 12 years old, it's not like anyone would have adopted me anyways. I didn't fit in here, I was all alone.
It was in the middle of the night when I finally decided to leave. I didn't even need a bag, all I could think about was getting out of this place. I managed to find $20, it wasn't a lot, but i'd be fine.
I took one long last look at the orphanage. "goodbye." I said to no one in particular. I turned, and raced out the door.
I didn't make it very far before people noticed I was gone. I heard sirens going off in the distance, and just assumed they were looking for me. boy was i wrong. it turned out that there was a Miranda sings concert that just got over around the block. I couldn't believe how many people were there. Me, still assuming the police were looking for me, decided to go towards the crowd toward so it'd be harder to see me. I ran toward the crowd, and noticed the police cars all around the crowd of people. I had no choice but to run for it, and that I did.
I dashed out of the crowd towards the back of the building. I didn't look back, but I could still hear the sirens. After that, all I remember is something big slamming into my face.
"ow..." i said trying to get up. my head was throbbing, and my vision was starting to get blurry.
"are you hurted?!?!" I heard a voice say from somewhere above me. all I could see was a red blur and dark hair.
"owww.." i groaned, and I then everything went black.