A New Life (little mix adoption fanfic)

Hey little bears I'm making another story with little mix. I hope you like it. 

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Bradey's P.O.V

My life as a orphan sucks. I constantly get builded here. But before I get into that I'm Bradey Gatemen. I am 7 years old. Honestly I am the weakest boy in the world. Or so I am told, by the girls in this orphanage. In my past home life was unbearable. My dad left me when I was 3. That's when my world went upside down. My mommy would hit me, throw things at me. An so much more. The worst part is that I don't really do much of anything. Now all I want is someone to love me like I am a human being. When I came to this orphanage I was about 5.

Remember when I said I am constantly bullied? Well my bullies are girls and boys. The girls force me to play dress up with the. So they can dress me like a girl. Which I am not a girl. As for the boys they shove me in toy chests. Give me swirlies. It's just terrible. I'm never gonna get out of here.

"Hey Bradey play with us now." That was the head bully for the girls. She is really mean to me. But her name is Bridget. She had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Her age is 15.

"I don't wanna pway." I whined.

"I thing you missed the now part loser."

"No I'm not a loser Bridget." I whined more and more.

Right then she grabbed the collar of my blue stripped short sleeve shirt. "Your hurting me." I cried out trying to get her off of me.

"Don't fight it."

"But your hurting me."

"Shut up or I'll send you to Drew." Bridget snickered. Okay the background for Drew us that he is the  head bully for the guys. He is 16 years old. An he told Bridget if I gave her any trouble when she wanted me to play with the girls to send me to him. If do get sent to him I get a wedgie and other bad things happen to me.

"No no Drew. I be good Bradey." I smiled with a head nod.

"Alright then." She smirked and pushed me into her room that she shares with Rachel. Rachel is a wannabe Barbie doll. But without the blonde hair. She had red hair with green eyes. She's 14 years old.

"Oh hey little boy." Rachel was some what nice to me when Bridget isn't around.

"I'm not wittle."

"Quit talking like a 4 year old." Bridget pushed me into a wall. I fell and started to cry.

"Quit your crying." Rachel said. I just shook my head no.

That's when Bridget left to go somewhere. I'm just hoping that it's not Drew.

"Bradey try to calm down for me okay?" Rachel said as she tried to comfort me.

"I can try to." I sniffled wiping away my tears.

"You know you are a good kid right?"

"No I'm not Rachel. I'm useless, waste of space, and everyone's punching bag."

"Just because Bridget and Drew say those things and do those things doesn't mean it's true.

Jade's P.O.V

The girls a I wanted to adopt a kid. We decided on this because we thought it would make us more responsible. An whats not to like about a kid.

"What age group would we like?" Perrie asked.

"How about 7?" Leigh Anne asked.

"Girl or boy?" I asked.

"Let's have a challenge and choose a boy." Jesy said.