hey guys! like i siad im gonna start a new story! yes im still writting my other one! i just had a really good idea and wanted to share it with you! so her its is!!!! Adopted by a Boyband. (ABAB)
louis: I BETTER BE IN THIS STORY MORE GURRRL!
me:OH SHUT TOMLINSON!
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Avery’s p.o.v
I stood in my room looking out the window as the cars drove by trying to find a red one. “FOUND ONE!!” my best friend Dustin screamed. I covered my ears. “jeez could you be any louder.” I said walking over to my bed, I sat down. Well I guess I should introduce my self.
Im Avery Story, im 13 and I live in a orphanage with my best friend Dustin Stone. We came here about the same time. We were both 7 when we got here, people say that we could be brother and sister, I guess we look alike. I have blonde hair that falls around my waist area, I have very light skin, and lots of freckles on my face, im about 5’2 or 5’3. Dustin has long blonde hair like me, it reaches about half way down his ear,he has bangs and lots of freckles like me, hes about 5’4. Both of your mental ages are about 4…
“CHILDREN DINNER!” miss. Brittnie called, we both ran down the stairs and sat at the table with the others. There was about 13 other children here. I sat next to Dustin and then little Emily sat next to me. “hi avie!” he said. He was only about three. She was left on our step two years ago. I smiled down at her. “okay, Emily you may take you bite!” miss. Brittnie said. Emily smiled. The rule was that the youngest get the first bite then we may eat. Emily shoved the spoon of soup in her mouth. Then the rest began to eat.
Tonight’s dinner was the usual. Half bowl of chicken soup and some milk. I sighed and took a bite. “whats wrong ave?” Dustin asked. I took a sip of my milk. “nothing dusty, im just tried.” I lied. He nodded and took bite of his soup. I used my spoon and pushed around the small noodles in my bowl, I wasn’t really hungery. im never am, im just not used to eating a lot. I took another bite.
After I finished most of my soup I walked to me and dustins bathroom and turned the shower on. I jumped in and let the hot water run over, relaxing my joints. I grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair, and grabbed the soap and washed my body. I turned the water off and got out and put a green towel around me and walked into my room, dustin was lying on his bed listening to music. I walked over to my side of the room and began to get dressed. Yes I know what you thinking, ‘ew! Shes getting dressed in front of a boy!!!’ yeah well I don’t cared, I know he won’t look cause it would be weird cause im like his sister. I finished getting dressed, I had on a tank top and a pair of pajama shorts. Miss.brittnie walked past “lights out you two!” she said as she walked by. I turned the light out and climbed into bed. “night ave” dustin said from his bed. ‘”night dusty” I said. I stared into the darkness of the room. I wonder if were ever going to get adopted again. We have been adopted 3 times and brought back. Well I was brought back, no one has wanted to adopted dustin. Just me. And when they do, I get depressed and scared cause im in a house with a Stanger that I don’t trust and the only person I have full trust for is dustin and brittnie. But what if this time, they don’t bring me back, and they hurt me again just like daddy and mummy did….
Flash back.
“oh avery!” my mother sang. I got up off my bed and walked down stairs. “what” I said not looking her in the eyes. “your bath is ready!” she smiled evily and grabbed me and took off my clothes and walked into the bathroom and threw me in the tub. “AHHH IT BURNS MUMMY !!!!” little me screamed. She laughed. I tried to get out. “NO!” she shouted and she punched me and threw me back in. I screamed in pain. she hit me again. Tears began to fall down my face
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Adopted by a Boyband?!?! *one direction*
FanfictionAvery Story is 14-year old girl who lives in a orphanage with her best friend Dustin Stone. Avery has been beaten and raped countless times, along with her parents trying to kill her god knows how many times. She has been adopted before but brought...