Adopted by O2L

Chapter eleven

I grabbed my bag and walked off to the bathroom, to get ready for the day. Placing my bag down on the toilet lid, I stared at all my imperfections in the mirror. Time to get started. I pulled out my makeup bag, and first applied a thin layer of my Rimmel 'wake me up' concealer, blending it in with my real techniques buffing brush. I curled my lashes and applied my clear mascara. Adding some eos lip balm there was a knock at the door. A little brunette girl opened the door and glared through at me.

"Hey, are you okay?" I subtley asked.

"No. Ive been stuck in this place for five and a half months. Do you think im okay? Wow. You must be stupid." She said, acting all big.

I paused, who knew such a fiery little girl could be so heart hitting. "So, why are you in my presence?"

"Evan. Evan is my crush. I saw him talk to you last night. Lay off him." She threatened.

I squinted and calmly answerd "Excuse me? He was checking I was okay like a nice decent person." I picked my makeup bag up and hooked my bag over my shoulder and went downstairs to eat breakfast.

When I got to the table, the cook asked me to sit down on the spare chair, which funilly enough was next to Evan. I sat down, and it felt like thousands of pairs of eyes were glairing into my dark soul. Taking a spoon of CoCo Pops, I felt Evan put his hand on my thigh, descreetly under the table. As I looked up to him, he made an action with his head that clearly spoke "follow me."