The Lives Of Abigail Rose Stump and Jakayla Ann Wentz

Chapter 1: The Adoption

•Jakayla's POV•
"Jakayla? Hello?" my best friend, Abigail, asks as she tries to get my attention for the tenth time in two minutes.
"Huh?" I reply.
"We need to get ready for school. Which starts in two hours."
"No. It starts at 8:00 am," I counter.
"Jakayla, it's 6:00 am."
"Oh. Sorry," I say with an apologetic look.
"It's okay."
"All girls ages 13-18 come to the main room. NOW!" our foster mother, Ms. Flack, screams over the intercom.
Every girl in our foster home knows what that means. Someone will get adopted today.
Abigail and I get up off of our beds and start getting dressed. I wear my favorite Fall Out Boy t-shirt with my favorite black skinny jeans and my favorite necklace, a black microphone. Abigail wears her favorite Fall Out Boy t-shirt with her favorite black skinny jeans and her favorite necklace, a diamond cross. We run down the stairs to the "main room," which is just the living room. Alison, Jamie, Bridget, and Hallie are waiting for the nine other girls to arrive including Abigail and I. When all the girls arrive in the "main room", Ms. Flack says, "There are two couples looking to adopt today, along with their friends. Now if any of you have a problem with that, you are free to go to your rooms.
Nine out of the fifteen girls in our foster home leave to go to their rooms. The six girls left are Alison, Jamie, Bridget, Hallie, Abigail and I. Bridget and Alison are the "mean" girls in our foster home. Ms. Flack likes Bridget most, so, naturally, Bridget goes first.
About ten minutes pass and Ms. Flack calls Alison to go in the office next. Abigail and I take out our phones, plug in our headphones, and play some music. I play my "favs" playlist, while Abigail plays her "Emo Babies" playlist.
Every ten minutes another girl goes in. At around 7:10 am, Abigail goes into the office. I tell her, "Good luck."
Another ten minutes pass and Abigail comes out with a smile bigger than Jupiter. "Why are you so happy?" I ask Abigail.
"You'll see," Abigail says with a wink.
Ms. Flack tells me, "It's your turn, Jakayla Ann."
"Okay, Ms. Flack. Thank you."
"Jakayla, I told you to call me Annabelle."
"Yes, Annabelle."
"Good. Now go and meet your potential family. Oh! And take out your earbuds. It's rude," Annabelle Flack says. She leads me to the office. Annabelle opens the door and I faint.