I wake up to the sound of crashing metal chairs.
Suddenly, my alarm goes off.
I look over.
UGH it's 8. TOO EARLY FOR MY MIND TO THINK.
Getting up, I can already hear my roommate in the shower singing this annoying fucking song.
"KATARA, SHUT UP, YOU ARE WAKING THE INNOCENT CHILDREN WITH YOUR SCRATCHY OUT OF TUNE VOICE." I say waiting for a snotty response.
"CASSIDY, NO ONE IS COMPLAINING, NO ONE EVEN CARES EXCEPT YOU, SO WOULD YOU SHUT IT LIKE YOUR LEGS WHEN YOU MEET A GUY"OH SHIT THIS BITCH. BON QUI QUI HOLD MY EARINGS, SHIT ABOUTA GO DOWWWN.
"GIRLS. Pipe down please, we don't want anybody getting agitated before the event actually even starts." Lola remarks.
"SHE STARTED IT" we both say.
Katara has her 'wtf bitch why are you still here' face on so I guess I better leave before I attack.* * *
As I finish my 2 hour shower, I swiftly and quietly make my way down to my room.
Luckily, no one's in the hallway.
Finally I peep my head through the doorway of my 'cell'.
Phew, katara's not in here. she probably already made her way out.
What should I wear?
If I wear what I normally wear, Lola's gonna send me back to put something more sophisticated on.
Oh well.
I pick out a floral crop top and a white leather skirt to make it look like a dress. Then I put on my regular ol' banana socks and my white converse high tops.
Ugh, I can never get used to this. I feel so uncomfortable each time.
At least, this is more girly like than last time.
To top off this awkward outfit I put on a small white headband with a bow on top.
Oh shit. I forgot to brush my hair. oh fucking well, who's gonna notice anyway?
With that thought, I quickly finger brush my hair and push my side bangs to the side.
I take out a mirror.
Oh, better than I thought. still look like a middle school bitch who think she's cool tho. whatever.
"Cassidy, you ready? People are starting to enter, get to your place." I hear Chris yell from the other side of the door. Chris is the manager of this 'Adoption Day'. he's sorta awkward at some moments but DAYYYUM IS HE HOt AS FUCK OR NAH¿
"Yea I'm ready Chris, go tell Lola I'll be out in a minute...WAIT. also tell her that I forgot to do the application name tag thingy so I'll just be using the one from last year...like last year." I haven't updated my application name tag whatever thing since I was 13. oh wow.
Better get going.
I twist the knob and walk out. as I pass the kitchen, I retrace my steps.
"That's it." I say as I finish my sip of Arizona peach flavored tea.
Once I walk out on to the podium where the groups are, I search the room inch by inch for Logan.
Errrrrrrrrrr- AHA!
Logan, I see Logan, thank you omg.
Walking to Logan I look to the entrance and see a bunch of people with flashing cameras and black outfits. There are also 2 big buff people in front trying to move the annoying people aside.
How boring.
"Logan!" He doesn't hear me.
"LOGAN." this boi.
"LOGAN YOU LIL BUSH LOOK OVER." he finally looks over thank the lawd.
"Oh he-"
For some reason Logan stops talking.
Wtf.
Why the fuck is he staring.
"Ah hem" I cough.
"Oh y-yea hi Cassidy, wow...you look amazing." He says while blushing.
No no no no no no n-
"Thanks....i guess." I say while looking down.
Luckily we get interrupted by the sound of the 'wardens' screeching voice on the speaker. she probably even spits hail on the microphone.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for coming out here..............."
And I usually stop listening about this time.
I look around. A bunch of hopeful people.
How fun.
Looking at my phone, obviously, I spot a bunch of very interesting tweets on Twitter. People are going crazy for these 2 girls. Apparently, they were in a singing girl group. And apparently, they are at this adoption day. What are the odds.
Oh that's what all the fuss is about. Damn, I bet these girls are pretty famous for shit.
"Now we will have a 'get-to-know'. A 'get-to-know' is where you sit in a chair and you have 5 min to meet the child who approaches you. after the 5 min, another child will come and so on. So at...let's say 1:00, we will file papers and you will be set!"
Fuck..let another waste of a fucking chaos day begin.
Lola comes over and gives us all cards with numbers on them.
I hear a buzz go off. I guess that's our cue.
Number 7.
I scan the room for table 7. I take forever until I can find table seven, but finally, I see the platform. Underneath a lampshade, there sits patiently 2 brunettes hand in hand probably in their mid 20's.
Ugh... this will be awkward.
Slowing walking over the the table with a shy smile on my face, I seem to notice their uneasiness as I get closer.
I sit down. The bell rings for us to start.
My eyes wander the place trying not to make eye contact with the strangers in front of me.
"Ummm...HI! My name is Camila, what's yours?" The one on the right says.
"Cassidy..."🌚 I respond shyly.
"Well um, nice to meet you Cassidy! I really like your bow, it reminds me of when I was about your age😄" the lady tries to be enthusiastic about this meet. and the woman next to her seems nervous.
"Thanks." 🌚
There is an awkward moment of silence for about 5 seconds until the lady on the left tells me her name.
"Hi Cassidy, it's a pleasure to meet you...im Lauren Jauregui." Lauren says as she holds her hand out so I can shake it.
Shaking her hand, I look at the clock.
2 more minutes.
Ok what do I say.
"So I hear you like to watch Pretty Little Liars, eh-" Camila points out looking at my application info thing.
"Yea, it's like my top show at the moment." wow, this could be enjoyable.
"Ok pop quiz.." Lefty says.
"Wha-" omg what.
"GO!" Righty yells but then calms herself flattening her skirt.
"Uh- OO! What's your favorite ship?!"
"Uhn- HALEB" damn stress much.
Turns out Lefty said HALEB the exact same time as me so I guess we are doing that kind of thing.
" WHAT IS YOUR CHARLES THEORY. WHO IS CHARLES."
"DILAURENTIS? WHAT I DONT KNOW BUT THAT SARAH HARVEY CHICK SEEMS SKETCHY"
the bell dings. awww...
"Well nice meeting you," Camila softly says as I pull out of my chair.
"🌱nice meeting you guys too..." I say hesitating my walk towards table 8.
I look back once more, damn it Bella is there.
* * *
Finally, IM DONE.
Warden and Lola are scurrying around making arrangements for the new parents.
Hmmmmm
I look around and-
"CASSY."
"AHH" AHSNDKSKD "wHAT THE HELL LOGAN"
Logan tapped my shoulder .
"WHAT WHAT HAPPENED DID SOMEONE DIE." He can be so clueless at times.
"MY HEART DIED FOR A SPLIT SECOND THERE."
"Oh, sorry cass,"
"It's alright but now I gotta get payback"
"Ooooo, I'm scared . . . "
"You should be cuz I-"
"Excuse me . . .Cassidy," it's the 'warden'.
"Yes ma'm?" Ahajsksks
"A couple is looking for you. ugh. LOLA. COME HERE AND GET CASSIDY TO THE POSSIBLE 'BUYERS'."
"Coming ma'm" Lola quickly walks and grabs my hand, taking me to the hallway"
Standing there are two women holding some papers with hopeful smiles on their horizon.The couple from table 7.
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