Brooklyn's p.o.v
"We would like to adopt you" alfie said to me. " No way" I said. "yes way" Zoe laughed. "Just take me now. Mrs Anna won't notice I'll leave my friend a note and if mrs Anna notices she'll explain for me." I said grabbing a pen. I ran upstairs, put the note under caras pillow, packed all my things, clothes, hair things, my ipod, and my blades.
I ran downstairs. "ready." I panted. Zoe held my hand and walked me to her car. I smiled at her. I looked at alfie and he was smiling too. "He seems happy" I thought. we had small conversations on safety. "I only have an ipod 3, I don't have many social media sites. You can trust me" I said in a quirky voice. "This may turn out to be a good life." I thought.
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Adopted by Zalfie
RandomBrooklyn has lived in a terrible foster care where they beat you and don't feed you. But one knock at the buildings door could change her life.
