New foster parents

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you woke up in the orphanage, you turn around in your bed to look at your alarm clock, 6.30 ughh and that for an Sunday.. you sit up straight, you some 8 year old girls play '2 truths and a lie' and the teenages are (ofcourse) doing there make-up. you sigh when you get out of bed. after you are changed and walk out the bedroom your hear somebody call your name. "miss y/l/n" you walk to the attendant who calls you. "yes?" "oh good morning! can you help me whit the baby's?" you nod. helping whit the baby's is something you always enjoyed. getting the baby's dressed, feeding them.. you never really made friends here and baby's don't judge you.

after you helped whit the baby's and got breakfast you are walking back to your room when somebody stops you. "miss y/l/n, you got an appointment" what? "umm what do you mean?""I mean, you need to meet your new foster family" wow, you knew you would be out of here fast but this fast? that surprises you. "okay, I'll be downstairs in a couple minutes" "okay" the woman walks out.

you slowly walk downstairs, your a little nervous. ofcourse you are, you have been in this procedure multiple times but its always a little bit scary, you don't know where and whit who your gonne end up. you take some deep breaths when your on the last step of the stairs. your eyes look at the door, behind that door is somebody thats gonne take you somewhere they will call 'home' again. you close your eyes, enjoying the last moments of quiet and peace. then you open your eyes and your hand goes to the doorknob, you slowly push it down and open the door, lets let this over whit.

your eyes scan the room but then- "wait...Hailee?" your eyes are staring at the woman that helped you past few weeks. "what are you doing here?" you slowly walk further into the room. "I'm here to take you home" she smiles while you stand there in shock. you stand there for god knows how long befor you talk again. "you- home..how?" she laughs "you talk just like most of my fans do when they see me" you stand there in disbelief. "I-really?" she noddes "only if you want to go whit me ofcourse. its your choice" you nod while tears start falling from your eyes, you feel like your rescued, she saved you from this place from all the fake foster parents she saved you from the danger. "oh y/n your gonne cry now?" she stood up and walked to you when you wrapped your arms around her and hugged her so tight. "thank you" you wispered in her ear. "your welcome" she wispered back and you quietly thank god for these new foster parents. 


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