Adopted by Ariana Grande (collab with mothermonstergaga_)

1 || I'm getting adopted? With my best friend?

A/N: Hey babies, so this story is a collab with my online friend Angela (MotherMonsterGaga_ ), I hope you enjoy :) <33 please vote, comment and follow, it let's me know if you're enjoying it or not <33

♥ Melanie ♥

I roll over in my bed and check the time on my iPod - 6:30am. There's still half an hour til' wake up time. I sit up and slowly and quietly change into a white crop top and a white skater skirt, after that I put my brown, wavy hair into a half up - half down hairstyle and leave my side fringe out.

An outfit and hairstyle sound familiar doesn't it? Does Ariana Grande ring a bell? Yeah, well she's my idol, my queen, my everything. She saved me.. From myself, for a while at least.

I sit back down on my bed and put my headphones in, instantly going to my Ariana Grande playlist, Focus starts to play. Yes! My jam! I get up and start dancing along to the music in my small, cramped room.

Both the iPod 5th gen and headphones are around 2 years old. I got them around Christmas time when everyone comes to the orphanage and gives donations for all of us so we have a good one. The only good thing about that Christmas was I finally had music and Ariana especially, in my life.

You see, I'm not exactly the happiest of people. I don't smile as much as I should, getting me to laugh is easy, but getting me to trust you is pretty hard. But Ariana? All you have to do is say her name and I'll have the biggest smile on my face. All her love never fails me and never runs out.

I replay Focus and lay back down in bed and close my eyes, letting her angelic voice sing me back to sleep that I hope I won't wake up from.

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"Melanie, time to wake up dear" I open my eyes to see the only carer in this place who cares about me.

"Kamila what do you want? You know I don't like waking up" I chuckle a little, sitting up.

"C'mon Melly Boo it's time to get ya lil' booty out the door! It's already 7:10am and Sir will kill you if you're not out by 7:30!" She says while walking out the door.

Mr Sir and all the other carers except Kamila are.. Well their name says it, they "care for us." Truth is, they treat me like dirt and the others like they're the most prized possessions on the face of this earth.

In reality, Mr Sir and the others sit in their offices all day either smoking or drinking alcohol. Yep, that's what this generation has become. Orphan 'carers' smoking or drinking instead of watching out for us.

"Melanie!" Kamila says poking her head through the door, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah? Sorry Kams I'm coming" I say.

I put my iPod and headphones back into my nightstand drawer, and lock it so the others won't get it.

"Don't forget its adoption day!" Kamila says.

"Yeah, yeah. Like it matters. No one's gonna adopt me anyways." I mumble.

I sigh, "I'm sorry.. But you know I'm not gonna get adopted, even if I do, I'll be brought back within 6 months! Like always!" I tell her while looking down.

"Melanie Perina!" She shouts "don't talk or think like that! I know that's happened quite a few times but you can't let it get to you like that" She says, giving me a sympathetic smile.

I walk down the long corridor, down the stairs and to the dining table with her. On the way down I bump into my best and only friend in this place, Angela.