A/N aight so yha idk what happened but last chapter messed up and it only posted about a quarter of it and I just don't want to wright it all again it took so long and it makes me really sad that that happened I will fix it this chapter will be the other part. So Yha pls leave a like for me having to re type it, it kind of makes me depressed. But Yha!
*Cora's POV*
I was so nervous when I got called to go in there i didn't know what to say, I knew everyone who was standing in the room.
Mitch(BajanCanadian) Jerome(JeromeASF)
And Preston(TBNRFrags)."Hi" I said with my shy, quiet, and high pitch voice.
"Hi! Tell us your name, age, personality, and what your favorite things to do are." Mitch said smiling.
"Um.. Well I'm Cora, I am six, I'm shy... Nice... Silly... I'm funny and loud once I warm up to people. And um I like to play video games I like YouTube and I love animals." I said slowly breathing deeply trying not to freak out because I knew who they were.
"Well I'm Mitch this is Preston and Jerome."
"Yha I know" I mumble.
"Really!? That's cool!" Jerome said excitedly.
I kind of just smiled, I was getting all shy and quiet again.
"Cora someone is waiting to go in hurry up!" The caretaker of the adoption center said.
"Uh... See you later." I said quietly.
A/N not it's not the end of this chapter I wrote this far and stopped writhing for a while so sorry about not updating for so long!!
I went back to my music. (Make it in America by Victoria justice)
I started to sing it.
Got a one way ticket down a two way street got the wind in my hair and there's dust on my feet. I'm just trying to make it in America
Only thing to my name is an old Tshirt faded 1985 from a stones concert and I'm dying to make it in America
And I'm singing the words to my favorite song with the rag top down and my glasses on and I'm driving straight through America
I wanna taste the sun cause baby I'm born to run I got a feeling that I'm not the only one I, I wanna show some skin yeah baby I need the ocean and you can't stop me now I've got my heart in motion
I wanna make it in America
Make it in America!I can see my star sunset and vine gonna carve my name in the Hollywood sign yeah I gotta make it in America
See me wearing a smile even if I'm broke I'll be singing the words from a song I wrote and I call it make it in America
I wanna taste the sun vise baby I'm born to run I gotta feeling that I'm not the only one I, I wanna show some skin yeah baby I need the ocean and you can't stop me now I've got my heart in motion
I wanna make it in America
Make it in America!I can feel the sweat dripping down my face I can hear my heart as it starts to race and sometimes this worlds such a lonely place if I just push on I know that
I wanna taste the sun vise baby I'm born to run I got a feeling that I'm not the only one I, I wanna show some skin yeah baby I need the ocean and you can't stop me now I've got my heart in motion
I wanna make it in America
Make it in America!I sighed, as all of the girls they interviewed now had to go line up. So I stood up and walked silently to the bottom of the stairs and lined up with five other girls, they were all older than me by three years.
"Alright so we are going to adopt just one of you..." Preston said.
They all huddled in the corner discussing who they wanted to adopt. I sat on the ground and pulled out my phone from my pocket and I watched the new Minecraft Diaries video from Aphmau (I love this series!!!)
"Alright we have come to a decision!" Jerome exclaimed over all of the girls talking about how they were going to be adopted while I just sat silently in the corner.
"We have decided to adopt... Cora!" Mitch says looking at me. My mouth forms a grin as all of the other girls stare at me with their mouths open.
"She shouldn't be adopted! She isn't as pretty as us!" Gea shouted harshly.
"No need to be a bitch I've been here longer than you." I mumbled. All of the boys snickered at my remark.
"JUST BECAUSE YOU WERE HERE LONGER THAN ME DOES NOT MEAN YOU SHOULD BE ADOPTED! YOU DESERVE A HORRIBLE LIFE! YOU SHOULD NEVER BE ADOPTED!" Gea screams.
"Gea, if you want to be the skinny little white whore you are go ahead. I'm not perfect but I'm better than you. At least I'm not showing off my ass to guys who are like ten years older than myself, while you are all up in here dancing on poles." I retort calmly. The boys all stifle laughs as Gea's face turns bright red.
"And anyway if you want boys like that why don't you just take ken dolls? They aren't much different from your Barbie want to be body. Sole less and annoying." I smile at her. God I never really cussed but it just came naturally.
A/N so sorry for not updating! I have many other books right now and some of them are only one chapter so I'm trying to get etch up to at lead three
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Adopted
FanfictionCora was put in an adoption center when she was 3 now she is 6 and she is getting adopted, by Mitch/ bajancanadian will he like his 6 year old daughter, Cora? Or will he not? Will Cora like him? READ TO FIND OUT!