Esme's POV
"Es?" Emilia whispered into the darkness that was my room.
"Yeah." I whispered back whilst sitting up in bed and turning my fairy lights on. I looked over to my little sister who was stood at my bedroom door. She didn't look her usual happy self, her eyes looked red from crying and she looked really stressed out. I quickly pulled my duvet away from my double bed and signalled for her to come over.
"What if no one likes me," she said.
"Everyone will love you. All you need to do is be yourself. I will be there too, you just have to text if you need me and I'll be there like a rocket." I replied.
"Yeah, but what if everyone recognises us? I want people to be friends with me because they want to be, not because my parents are famous."
"Don't worry Emilia. Just go to sleep and we can talk about it in the morning."
"Night Esme,"
"Night Emilia."
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Give me love {sequel to adopted by the SACCONEJOLYs}
FanfictionWhen children get adopted its like they get a whole new life and a whole new identity. For 15 year old Esme Sacconejoly I wasn't any different. Like most children she enjoyed a lovely childhood but when something major happens her world falls apar...
