Maya never had a family, or friends for that matter. Her parents left her in a box on the doorstep of an orphanage a few days after she was born. They left her with nothing but a note with her name on it.
She hated the orphanage she lived in. Sure, the kids all had their own rooms, there were four bathrooms, and there weren't any strict rules, but she couldn't stand being there.
Maya didn't fit in with any of the other girls. She didn't fit in with anyone, actually. She spent her time outside riding on her bike so she didn't have to be near them. She preferred to be alone.
Even though she liked being alone, she just wanted someone to adopt her. Maya wanted to feel loved, feel wanted. But she knew that wouldn't happen.
After all, who would want to adopt a fourteen-year-old orphan?
Michael's POV
"Guys, come down here!" I yelled.
Luke, Calum, and Ashton came down the stairs.
"What is it?" Ashton asked.
"I want to adopt a child."
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Adopted By Michael Clifford {Book 1}
FanfictionMaya was left on the doorstep of an orphanage when she was a baby. No last name, no memory of her parents. Nothing. She never knew what it was like to be loved. What happens when she gets adopted by Michael Clifford? Will she finally be happy or wil...
