Adopted by Magcon

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Mays POV:
Who would want to adopt me? I'm nothing special. Besides, all the parents just want little kids that they can watch grow up. No body wants a 16year old.

"April get down here!" I hear Ms. Sheafer shout through the orphanage.

"My names May. Not April." I shout back while I make my way through the maze of beds in my way out of the little upstairs girls bedroom.

"Shut up and get down here!" I finally get out of the room and head down the stairs into the main lobby.

9 boys were waiting and chatting amongst themselves. This should be good.

"April," Ms. Sheafer started.

"It's May." I cut in.

"Whatever. MAY is one of our oldest kids here. She's one of the more mature children of the house so definitely a good choice for you." Ms. Sheafer explained to the boys who were now waiting quietly.

"Perfect. We would like to adopt her." My heart did a couple leaps in my chest as a tall boy with bright blue eyes took the papers and began to sign.

"May?" I hear a little squeak behind me, and I spin around. All eyes are on the little face in the doorway.

"August." I run forwards to my little brother who is watching from the door.

"Why are you leaving?" He begins to cry. I can't stand to see my only living biological family cry.

"Don't worry Gus. I'll be back in four years to get you, you'll hardly know I'm gone." I explain and while the little tears off his cheeks.

"Help me pack my stuff?" I take my little brothers hand and lead him upstairs into the girls dorm.

Nash's POV:
"So who wants to be the father?" I ask the guys. We've only just decided to get a kid, who should be the dad?

I personally think Cam would be best. He's the oldest and most mature. Did I really just say that? Can? The most mature?!

"I will." Jack Johnson speaks up. We all stair at him. Why him?

"I'm the only one without a girlfriend to distract me from giving May what she needs." I see his reason and he steps forward to finish the papers.

"Bro are you sure?" Jack Gilinsky asks. I know that might hurt his feelings. I can see it in his face that he's worried about the future of Jack and Jack.

"Yeah. what's the big deal?" Jack J finished signing the papers and turns towards us to continue our conversation.

"You're 23 and you're going to have a 16 year old daughter. What's not the problem?" Jack Johnson rolls his eyes.

"Whatever. I'm going to tell May that we'll wait in the car so she can say her goodbyes." Jack runs upstairs while the boys and I go out to the car.

We save two seats in the van. One for Jack, and one for May. The new addition to our little family.

Jack runs out with a small bag full of Mays clothes and other belongings.

"She'll be right out."

After a few minutes, screaming and yelling can be heard from inside the orphanage. The door opens and the crazy Sheafer lady shoves May out the door.

A little boy runs out from behind Ms. Sheafer and straight into Mays arms. They hug for about 2 seconds before Ms. Sheafer interferes.

"August! Get back inside you little brat!" She storms down the steps and swings her arm back to slap the little boy. All the guys are frozen shocked watching through the windows.

Suddenly May grabs the little boy, August, and pulls him into her own stomachs and bends down to protect his fragile body. A loud smack can be heard from a mile away.

Jack J is roused from his trance, and rushes out of the car. He runs over to May and helps her up.

"May are you okay?" She ignores him and focuses on the little boy. I can't hear what she says to him but he starts crying. The resemblance between the two kids makes me wonder if we're separating a brother and sister.

Another orphan runs out the door. This one doesn't look like the other two. He seems to be a little bit older than May and Ms. Sheafer yells at him too.

May yells at the older boy to take care of her brother and he nods in assurance before being pulled into the little house by the nasty Ms. Sheafer.

I continue to watch through the window of our van while May bawls her eyes out into Jacks chest.

Mays POV:
I lean into the closest shoulder I can find to cry, and suddenly feel myself being lifted off the ground. I wrap my arms around my new dads neck and hold on tight.

He carries me all the way to a big van and puts me down on a bench seat. I lay my head on his lap and he runs his fingers through n hair to sooth me.

The action works and I can tell my life is going to be very different.