Chapter 8

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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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