»Tyla's POV«
Hey my name is Tyla Midnight. I was put into this hell hole called "Sunny Springs orphanage". It really isn't so sunny. Anywho I'm 16, black hair with rainbow streaks, listen to screamo, and my only wish is to go to warped tour. "Tyla get out here! Somebody wants to adopt you!" Mrs. Dailee yells. She's really the only person who likes me here. "Okay coming!" I yell back. I go downstairs and see the household bitch- Krista Marshall. She came here about 3 years ago after her parents left her at a gas station. Hah. Wow that was mean but whatever. I walk past her and up to Mrs. Dailee. Oh she listens to my music too. "I think you'll like them" she says and winks. I go into the room and stop. "Oh my god..." I say. "Hi you must be Tyla, I'm Oliver." It is the Oliver Sykes. Oh god. "Y-y-yeah I know. I'm a huge fan. But not insane I swear!" I say almost too quickly. "Hah it's okay, tell me about yourself." He says while awkwardly stroking my hair. "Uhhhh I like rainbows? I love your music and Attila, they're the best. I don't like school. Im 15, and a high school drop out. I really really reallllyyyyy wanna go to warped tour." I say while rubbing my wrist. Yes, I self harm. "Well, I can help you with a lot of those. So let's cut to the good shit, want me to adopt you?" Oli says excitedly. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT YEAH" I yell. He signs the papers and we go. "Wait don't you live in England?" I say. "Warped tour!!!!" He yells like a kid on Christmas. "Oh god I forgot!! Are we going to the bus now??" "Well no, we have to put all your stuff at a friends house." "Who?" "You'll see" he says. Oh god I'm freaking out. Best. Day. Ever.
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At my worst
RandomTyla Is a girl who has a broken life. No parents. No friends. No family. What happens when she finally meets her heroes, but not the way she thought she would?
