Isabelle's POV
Everyone had agreed to go out for lunch today. I was dressed simply, but way cooler than I had ever dressed at the orphanage. We drove to an iHop, where we were seated by a nice lady with curly hair.
When we sat down Connor gasped.
"What is it?" I asked him.
"I have an idea!" He beamed. We all looked at him, waiting for him to tell us his idea."Let's do a Twitter Q and A while we're all here! Isabelle and Josh can answer the questions too!"
Everyone nodded and then tweeted.
"I got a good one!" Kian exclaimed. "What is your favorite thing about living with O2L? I guess this is for Isabelle and Josh only."
"Nothing," I said, taking a sip from my drink. I laughed and then continued. "I'm kidding! My favorite thing is probably just feeling at home and loved."Josh nodded in agreement.
"Aww!" Connor laughed. Trevor looked over at me and I felt myself blushing.
"Here's one! What's your favorite emoji?" Ricky said. A small argument broke out, JC and Connor talking about which animal emoji was the best.
I laughed a lot, the whole time I felt like there were eyes on me. I glanced over at Trevor, who looked away when he caught my gaze. His head turned back and I stuck my tongue out at him, earning a chuckle that made his face scrunch up.
I snapped out of my whatever that was and listened to the conversation again.
Later...
As we walked out the door we were met with squeals. I looked in the direction of the noise and saw about five girls waving. The guys led Josh and I over to them. They gave them hugs and took pictures with them. Josh and I stood by the door, waiting patiently for them to finish.
A blonde girl who looked a little bit younger than me walked over to us.
"Can I get a picture with you guys?" She asked sweetly.
"Um, yeah," I shrugged. This was odd, but I smiled for her picture anyway. The others came over as well, and it was strange.
People wanted to take pictures with me? It was hard to make sense of. I guess I'd have to get used to it. I mean, I was adopted by O2-freaking-L.

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Adopted By O2L
De TodoI'd be lying if I said Isabelle Raines was your typical teenage girl. Because she's not. Isabelle Raines was raised up to be abuser by her parents who were drinkers. And they abused her. One day, she snuck out and went to an orphanage because she...