chapter 2

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"Ana get ready they're coming to adopt girls in between the age of 14-17" Mrs. Maddy yelled from downstairs. "What time are they coming?" I yelled back " three forty five" shit. That's in about an hour. I hurriedly got dressed. I put on some white ripped jeans with a my chemical romance shirt with a pierce the veil bracelet black veil brides and all time low bracelets as well. I styled my blue and purple hair. "I don't get while your even gonna go downstairs. They'll never adopt an emo fag like you, you stupid bitch" I turned around to see Maranea. The bitchiest girl in the adoption center. Have courage and be kind my moms voice whispered in my head. I looked at her and smiled. "All I can do is hope that they adopt me whether im emo or not" she made a face of disgust and walked away. I looked at the clock shit its 3:30 I rushed and did my make up. After I was done I looked at myself. I silently whispered mom I miss you and I hope I get adopted I'm tired of being in this hell hole. I grabbed my iPod and decided to listen to Twenty one pilots. I stood in line. With the 17 year olds on the left end and the 14 year olds in the right end. I went to stand with the rest of the 15 year olds there and waited for the people who were going to adopt to get here. They never showed. So I went back with my three friends. We ran away later that night..

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