Adopted By Three British Bands *ON HOLD FOR MAJOR EDITING*

Chapter 1-Story Of My [Horrible] Life

Chapter 1-Story Of My [Horrible] Life

"EMILY GET YOUR LITTLE ASS DOWN HERE!"

"What the fuck climbed up her ass?" I mumbled to myself, before getting up from the floor.

I walked down the hall, and towards the stairs. I stood there for a while until walking down them slowly, and walked towards the "warden's" chamber.

"What?" I asked crossing my arms.

"Someone's coming in an hour, go get ready," She said shooing me out of the room.

"Geez," I mumbled before walking out of the room.

Back up those fucking steps. Why? What did I ever do to make myself go up these steps? Why? Someone explain this to me?! I walked up the steps anyway. Before I could get up all of the steps I heard footsteps, loads of them. I got pushed out of the way and towards the wall. I felt myself get pushed and elbowed. What the actual fuck? Soon not long after they all got down, I heard screams, guy screams.

"RUN! RUN! RUN!"

I looked over the railing to see five guys running around the first floor with teenage girls.

~*~

It's been a day since the whole screaming and running around incident. Everyone was called down for a nice 'group meeting'. It was about how we should never chase around people who want to adopt someone. She said that they would be back tomorrow.

I was currently watching my old alarm clock switch numbers in the minute's column until it turned 6:15, when my alarm goes off. Well most of the time it goes off. Usually when it doesn't I'm late and miss my showers in the morning, and I have to run to school.

"...That's what makes you beautiful..." I cut off my alarm, well tried to.

"...So girl come on, you got it wrong..." Why the hell won't you shut the fuck up?

"...To prove I'm right, I put it in a song..." Honestly dude shut the fuck up!

"...I don't know why, you're being shy..." Alright I know you can sing, just stop right now, so I can go shower!

"...And turn away when I look into your eye eye eyes..." What the actual fuck?!

"...Everyone else in the room can see it..." You have got to be fucking kidding me!

"...Everyone else but you..." Are you fucking done yet?

I cut off the radio, and I sighed.

"Fuck you alarm clock, why couldn't have you stopped long time ago, I mean seriously I-" I got caught off when I heard banging on the door.

"STOP TALKING TO YOUR FUCKING ALARM CLOCK; AND HURRY UP!"

"Geez, I'm going to shower," I said walking out of the room and quickly towards the bathroom.

~*~

"Class, please turn to page 235 and start reading the chapter. There is a packet for you to answer after you are done," Mr. Nicholson said.

I felt something get thrown at my desk. I lifted my head from the book, and saw a crumpled up ball of paper on my desk. I looked around the room, then back at the ball. I opened it up smoothing out the sides. There were different handwritings all on the paper.

Fat ass

Slut

Whore

Bitch

Coward

Loser

Worthles-

I stopped reading it and folded up the paper and looked around the room, to see everyone snickering. I stuffed it in my back pocket, and I got up and walked to the teacher.