Give Me Love (A Pentatonix Adoption Story)

Keira

When I called the USAC back they told be that I will meet with the president of the USAC and my assigned partner in a small coffee shop in an LA suburb. I've been told her name is Keira and that she is one of the top agents but I should catch up quickly.

Based on the pictures she was pretty. Really pretty.

The lady on the phone told me that I should bring my parents and absolute closest friends. It's good for a few people to know so you don't have to always lie and they can lie for you.

By now it's almost midnight so I decide that it might be a good idea to get some sleep.

I head to the room that Scott and Mitch had pointed out when they had given me a tour.

I step through the door and stop in my tracks. The room is perfect, beyond perfect.

It has three blue walls with a singular black wall. There is a loft bed with a couch underneath it. I have a new music stand and there's a keyboard right next to it.

I step forward and run my hand across the keys, carful not to make any noise.

"Do you like it?" A voice asks, hesitantly.

I spin around nodding furiously. Scott is standing in the doorway while Mitch is only a couple feet away from me.

"Thank you so much for adopting me."

"No need to thank us." Mitch corrected.

"Did you tell Scott yet about the agent thing?" I asked Mitch, hoping he had so I wouldn't have to tell Scott.

He nodded and I let out a sigh of relief.

"They said to bring my family and closest friends." I say, looking at them, "Will you two, Avi, Kevin and Kirstie come with me?"

"We totally will," Mitch answered for both of them. "I'll asks the others tomorrow."

We all agreed and ten minutes later I climbed in bed. I wrapped the thick blankets around me and fell asleep in the warm cocoon I had created.

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I woke up to the sound of someone playing my keyboard. A glance at the back of their head told me that it wasn't Mitch or Scott.

The person had long blonde hair that flowed down their skinny shoulders. I slid out of bed  and saw that it was 3am.

I walked over to her and reached out to tap her shoulders. Before I had the chance to she spun around. A pair of piercing green eyes analyzed my every move as I stared in shock.

Finally she spoke, "So you're Cory. I guess you'll do." She almost sounded disappointed with me.

I looked at her curiously.

"Who are you, stranger?" I asked, squaring my shoulders.

"You don't know who I am?" She chuckled as if I was an ignorant child. "I'm Keira, Keira Brown."

"My USAC partner?"

"No, your mother." She said with sarcasm evident in her voice.

"Why are you here?" I asked, getting angry at her tone. She was acting like she owned my bedroom. I didn't like it.

"I wanted to meet you." She states simply.

I groan and sit on my bed. This night was not going to get better, was it.

A/N Sorry for the short chapter!